I walked down the hallways in tears today.
I cried so hard.
It truly hit me that this will never stop.
I just want to be whole again.
I don't want to sob in a school bathroom.
I'm tired of people telling me to get over it.
This isn't just middle schoolers being rude.
This is cruelty.
And I'm so done.
But you have to push harder
To get me to fall.
I may have tripped,
But I'm not down yet.
Yet, I feel like the next time you trip me
It'll be off a cliff.
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
