We're treated like dirt.
We're a waste of space to them.
They put is down to lift themselves up and for what?
For the false hope if power, for the false sense of control.
We're the prey and they're the overpowered predator.
In their eyes were no more than dust.
There oblivious to the true harm they have caused, to the excruciating everlasting pain they cast onto us.
We are their cruel entertainment.
We are conversation pieces.
Just a laugh, just a joke.
We are fat when we eat and were anorexic when we don't.
They hand us blades and tell us "down the street, not across the road."
But what they don't realize is that we will never give them the satisfaction they crave to a maximum.
I am oblivious to their harsh killer words.
I am stronger than what they turn me out to be.
I will never give in! I will overcome this hardship and do something with my life while they stay there in their self centered world.
I am NOT what they say.
I am much more!
We will never give in!
We will fight!
This war is not over and we shall be the victors!
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Short StoryHi... Um these are just short stories/poems all by me... If you like them then could you please comment and vote? ^.^ thanks. I just want to say you are perfect and don't let anyone bring you down