My Poems.

All Because of Bad Words

Wherever she went,

Her spirit bent.

Her memory cursed,

With knowing the worst.

That people would never,

Know her heart would sever.

Broken is what she is,

And not able to deal with this.

Then she would turn,

To the bad, that would make her crash and burn.

It all started,

When her bully's lips parted.

They harassed her in herds,

All because of bad words.