My stomach in knots
Feeling sick
Vomit sick
Pass out sick
I cant leave my hood on
I'm afraid ofnthe looks
The stares
I'm afraid to go to school
In fear
Of
Getting hit
Getting yelled at
Getting put down
Getting bullied
None of it's fun
...
I didnt do anything
I just wanted to see
If my friend was Ok
After I backed down
They bolted
My friends
Or should I say
"My friends"
Thought I hurt him...
Thought I made him run...
I was going to go after them but...
Someone wanted to hit me
And the one that bolted
Looked like they needed space
...
So I sat there
Afraid
Afraid of what was to come
Will I survive this?
-E.g.
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Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
