I've become tough,
Just like the hard rock.
Not even a bullet will pass through me
I'm more than just a block.
I've got bullied by life,
But that made me strong.
I didn't choose to be sad,
But I think thats where I belong.
I've been hated by so many,
Hate, starts to build up inside.
I turned them into kindness,
I couldn't just hide.
I've plastered a smile on my face,
For thats what everyone want.
Sadness is still my shadow,
Its just waiting for the right time to haunt.
N.Hetari
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Beyond The Thoughts
Poetry[Completed] "We all have stories, some will tell, some will hide and some will just pour it all in a poem"
