She watched him come staggering up the sidewalk and knew she was in for a beating ,but what happened surprised her and almost killed her.

I can’t pretend to not care.

You clung to her.

Life challenges us all.

Please be gentle with me.

Beautiful Lines 37.

This is a poem I wrote in honor of my past. It is based of facts of my life and what I feel.

I hope you rest in peace now that your life is over.

I hope you have found eternal peace.

I dedicate this to those who have ever been picked on, made fun of, or bullied. This is for you who have been tortured. I wrote this on my birthday in high school my senior year after a girl started making fun of me on the way to school on the school bus.