Feeling low, I question why,
My expression sadder than a sigh
I catch your gaze from distant space,
Recalling when you pushed, left a trace
How much longer must this feud last?
Please, depart; it's all I ask
Always the prey, no matter where,
To bullies' whims, I'm just their fare
Why me? I ponder, with no reply,
Each insult a wound, I silently cry
Told my folks, school was next in line,
But insults flowed like a relentless brine
I tried to fight, to stand tall and strong,
Yet, against their tide, I couldn't prolong
Help me, I plead, can't bear this weight,
Suffering in silence, my inevitable fate
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The Light in Her Poetry
Poetry"The Light in Her Poetry" is a captivating collection of 100 poems that explores a wide range of human emotions and experiences, from joy to despair, love to heartbreak, and reflections on faith to life's journey. With a blend of happy, sad, love, s...
