What I Want the World to See

#26

Aren't you tired?

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You pushed me,

Punched me,

Repeatedly.

Aren't you tired?

You throw insults,

Made fun of me,

Every single day.

Aren't you tired?

If maybe one day,

I'm gone,

Will you miss me?

Miss me because you don't have someone,

To push around,

To throw insults at,

And to call names.

Aren't you tired?

No?

Because I am tired.

I am tired of you,

Tired of being broken repeatedly,

Even though I tried to mend myself over and over again.

I am tired of hearing every insults,

Every laughter you gave me.

I am tired.

I am even tired of life I guess.

I just want it to stop.