On the bus,
I sit here and think.
I don't dare say a word,
because with self-hatred theyll stink.
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This word vomit will explode,
if I dare to open my mouth.
So I sit and let myself implode,
all the love for myself heading south.
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wouldnt dare let them know,
its not like theyll care, im everyones foe.
"you're just stupid, ugly, and fat."
If i were to say anything,
they wouldnt give a crap.
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My life is a hell that no one can see,
They never see the pain built up inside of me.
it has reached my eyes, but has skipped my mouth.
leaving me to silently sit here and pout.

YOU ARE READING
letting it out
Poetrythis, like my other book, •poetry•, is from when im feeling down. These come straight from me and my mind so please dont copy them <3 and lovelies please stay strong <333