I’m sure that everyone at some point in their lives were ridiculed. Mainly about the six years of “bullying” I went through, and how I, to this day, can’t function 100 percent effectively because of it.
This is a letter,
To those of my past
Did you ever stop to think
How long the affects would last?
I’ve known most of you
Since that very first day
Although I don’t remember much
this is what I have to say,
Every word you said
Every sentence you spoke about me
Every little knife
You shoved threw my chest
Echo in my head
Time and time again
All i want to know is why?
Why did you do this to me?
Why’d you have to make,
Living my life,
Such a hard thing to do?
All i wanted was a friend
But instead,
You thought it’d be more fun
To make me wish i were dead.
Did you ever stop to think
How long the affects would last?
I’ve known most of you
Since that very first day
Although I don’t remember much
This is what I have to say,
Did you know i can’t go near monkey bars,
Without hearing each sneer?
I can’t go a day,
Without seeing your face
And remember at least one laugh?
I can’t look too long in a mirror,
Or everything I’d say to myself,
In hopes of changing myself
To make you my friend
Just might come spilling out
As I wait for this hell to end?
I can barely live my life
Like the normal kid
I’ve always wished to be?
Till this day, now fifteen,
Everything you said,
Still have their affect on me
This is a letter,
to those of my past,
Please, just tell me
How much longer will all of this last?!
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