Torn DownA Poem by 1Disawsum"Yet is it so funny, when you make people suicide?"Pointing out our every flaw, Pointing out our every mistake, Gloating at us from behind wooden fences. Pointing at us with razor sharp nails, Staring at us with darting hawk's eyes, Whispering about our every imperfection. Putting us down with your nasty words, Killing us all, inside then out. Hurting us to the point of non-existence. Tearing us apart, from flaw to flaw, Hitting and kicking at our every emotion, Ruining our reputation, just for the fun of it. Ruining children's innocence, Staining their minds with words never to be repeated, Damaging a child's proper childhood. Deflating people's self-esteem, Hurting other's pride. Making others walk away, to a place thought to be better. Making us feel so worthless, Controlling our brains, our perceptions of ourselves. Torturing us some more, because it is 'fun'. Taunting, teasing, yelling and bullying, All in the name of 'playground fun'. Yet is it so funny, when you make others suicide? © 2014 1DisawsumFeatured Review
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Added on November 17, 2014Last Updated on November 21, 2014 Author1DisawsumSydney, New South Wales, AustraliaAboutI'm sitting here behind a screen, Writing about my past like I don't care. Like it's in the past, And I'll never go back there again. But the truth of the matter right now, Is that every secon.. more..Writing
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