don't you ever feel angry
when you're fighting
being picked on
teased
laughed at
abused
that anger builds up
more and more
with every insult that hits you
then you lose it
completely
you snarl
and roar
baring your fangs
flexing your claws
thinking
nobody knows what i'm going through
i'm sick of people making me
feel like crap
my life hurts like hell
why?
you think
why?
why toture me just because i'm different?
just because I wear different clothing?
just because I look different?
just because I'm a goth
a emo
a weirdo
a outcast
a nerd (nerds rule the world XD)
a total freak
just leave me alone
and stop killing me
with your bullying
I feel your pain
young reader
I hear you
just let it all out
don't let them break you
don't prove to them that they're right
and let them mold you
mold yourself
because you are unique
and
no one can change that
be who you are and no one else
YOU ARE READING
advice from the mystic poet
PoetryPoetry that focuses on life with imaginative and surreal perspective
