Bulls eye
To you
Who has
No rue
Who says
Harsh words
Verbally kills
Free birds
Creates outcasts
Loners isolated
Hurt, shunned
Whence un-fated.
Bulls eye
To you
Who sees
Me true
Beats me
Black and blue
Without reason
I'm subdued.
Suppress myself
I further
Afraid of
You, fuhrer.
Afraid of
The me
Which you
Make me see.
Bulls eye
Bully, to you.
YOU ARE READING
Hiraeth.
Poetry"But again, I'm warning you, All I am is a pathetic little beast. I'm scarred inside very deep, Scarred because of words for eternity. If you have the courage to take a peek, Then come and join the fraterni...
