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.

People are sometimes fearful.

We went from being friends to being foes.

You don’t care at all.

You could hear your own heart pounding.

They really should have thought twice about sticking us all in the same fifth period.

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