Born with it. Or maybe it was
Integrated
Yes. It was. The build up of cruel
people
Like vultures you pricked and
Prodded. And told me the truth
I was ugly. I am ugly.
You're all so fucking lucky she sent
Me to a new school. So, a suicidal
Prevention. I now hide behind the
Hood
Better now. No one notices me now.
Until.
As some cruel joke. Something to rile
Me up. One arsehole
Pulled it up. At break time.
Kind of an overdramatic gasp on their
Part. I beat the shit out of him
Then ran. Screamed and shattered
The bathroom mirror. No one will
Bully me again. A few months later
I got tougher. Then I launched an
Attempted murder.
Therapy. She was a good therapist
She ripped my tough exterior apart
I broke down and said
"I'm ugly and everyone knows it"
And there it is. My own personal
heartbreak. Laid out on a slab
Go on then, take the knife and take a
Jab. Rip into me.
But no one did. Then later
My old bullies visited and
motioned me to a
Mirror. I looked
And they apologised. Then the leader
With his words changed me
"You have no idea.
You are not ugly, we brainwashed you.
One day, I wish you will see what we
All see"
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The Ones that Talk About Heartbreak and Love
PoetrySo this collection of poems were initially about heartbreak and love between two people in romantic sense. But after writing this for, I don't know how many years, I started to see that it was more than that. I start to see heartbreak in so many oth...