Written by:me
"The words you say,
Hurt me in many ways.
And as I stare at the ground,
All I hope is for you to turn around, and leave me be.
But it seems as if God is against me, for you continue to speak as kids turn around to watch you torment me.
A look of surprise as a tear is shed from my eyes,
For the words you speak finally break me.
Why must you treat me this way?
Why must you speak the words that you say?
Why must I be your victim of speech?
Why of why does it have to be me?"
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The Little Things
PoetryA collection of poems, quotes, stories, and thought provoking paragraphs. Some are my very own work and others have been spoken to me in a time of need that I related to so closely and that help me so much that I just can't wait to share them with...
