In the end no one will see all the good we did, only the hell we raised
No one asked us why we did what we did
Only accuses of betrayal
no one will read our letters and see their faults they will only see ours.
Because when the bullied stand up to the bully is when any one bats an eye
No one ever suspected
No one ever saw
Until your scars made you strong did anyone care
Until you stood up for yourself did they see you as more than a punching bag for their self hatred.
Until your tears became bullets to penetrate their minds and keep them awake at night did they care.
Because no one will truly care until it's them who was hurt.
And that is Humanity's biggest flaw.
No one cares.
-k
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Poetrya story in the form of poetry about progression in his emotional state.
