Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)

I Am Simply Weak

Throwing sticks and stones at me
Wishing I could run and flee
But I'm stuck, they had me surrounded
Not by their bodies, but the words that they said

Their words got stuck inside my mind
"Fat, ugly, dumb and blind"
The scars on my wrist proves them all
I am hideous, and plain as a wall

My hair is messy and not in place
They said if you like me, you have no taste
My skin is dry and my face is pale
If you talk to me, they'll lock you in jail

They treat me like I'm an infectious disease
Make me feel like I'm a hideous beast
I know I'm ugly, imperfect and a freak
But I couldn't fight, I am simply weak

Bullying is like a universal problem now, right? Huh.

Btw, maybe in 10 days, I'll end this book and start a new one :)

With hatred (for bullying),
Z.