A Poem for the Judged

Poem 2

Is this a joke?

Can you really laugh at such pain?

What a disgrace your are to me, him, and them.

I took you for more and more than I thought.

Now you sit their and laugh while I'm being teased with such hatred.

Swirlies, noogies, and wet willies?

Do you know how immature this is?

Insults such as fat, dumb, and stupid?

How can you live with yourself?

Question after question I ask myself.

I know that this is final.

You're a joke and I'm the victim.

If only you knew the price of this.

You'd be down in your bed crying after such harmful things.

Hmm

What a fault you are.