I try to make them feel like I am not affected by their words,but deep down it hurts so much.
They will always tell me I'm worthless and I'm a piece of trash.
I never got to speak up for myself
I felt so weak.
Can someone just see the person behind the so called chubby and irritating image .
But no one even cared ,well I can't keep hoping and standing still because I realized I'm the voice to the voiceless.
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Reality
PoetryHappiness, sadness, heartbreak, sleepless night. I will always experience it because that's just the theory of life Reality