Pushed to the side'
You left me me to die, you never cared about me
You called me names , bullied me
But I always seemed to put on a smile, all these years
My scars are no longer be healed with a smile & laughter
Everyhting always seemed to be my falut, I never got a say in words
I'm just pushed to the side.
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Depression
PoesíaThis is about how kids or teens feel when that have depression . This is not to make anyone feel bad about themselves. This not about anyone in particular, Sorry if you think I offend you .
