Poetry of a lost teen

thicker by now

They still taughnt me
The whispers the sighs
The laughs id despise
Those words repeating in my head
Again and again
Till I feel it worse
Worse then that day
And they shouldn't still hurt
But when I cause them on my own account
And allow them to deteriorate about
It gets too much
And I thought i'd be stronger
Give it a little longer
Youd think my skin would be thick
Thicker By now
~H1