i get it i'm short
you don't have to remind me
short, small, tiny
hurtful words piercing through me
don't you understand me when i say "stop it"
i'm hurt but i'm still trying to bear it
why are you hurting me?
comparing my height to others, you're not that tall either stop boasting about it
the world is a disgrace
i just want to hide in a hole
i want to be replaced
this thoughts of mine that i can't control
the tears that just keep spiralling down out of control
mouth sealed, eyes closed
i can't object to anything that you say because it's true after all
i'm short, but it's not wrong
why do you discriminate my height like as if being short is a crime?
just because you're taller than me does that mean that you can make it in life?
if i'm short does that mean that i lose out in life?
i just can't understand the society's mentality with this tiny brain of mine
but if mine's full then maybe yours is empty inside
