It all started
when I was In year 5
I was a chubby little girl
destined a miserable life
everyday was a struggle
In which I had to face
young kids calling me names
man I felt like a disgrace.
every corner I turned
was awaiting a new pain
the name callings, hit me straight like a cane
And no, I couldn't dodge
And no, I couldn't hide
And yh, I was too scared to stand up and fight.
cuh you know when your silenced
and can't say a word
wishing to the Almighty that you hadn't heard.
Finally, yes the day arrived
couldn't take it no more, wishing that i had died
locked myself in a room
took out a long rope and a broom
believing that this pain will go away soon.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryim an ordinary human .... just enjoying life taking in whatever happens , whoever is reading this i wish you the best and i hope that you understand that tomorrow can be better than today , look up at the sky and get back up . YOU CAN DO IT !!!!
