wont get enough

my every day

Walking into class

All eye's on me

They see scars from the glass

Just leave me be

THEY PUSH AND PUSH, WONT GET ENOUGH

I TRY TO COPE BUT TIMES ARE TOUGH

I hear every word from her

Head of the class she is all talk

But every word still hurts

They push me, trip me up when I walk

THEY PUSH AND PUSH, WONT GET ENOUGH

I TRY TO COPE BUT TIMES ARE TOUGH

Author's Note

school

Reviews

[emipoemi]

I'm almost certain you're wanting "scars" not "scares", but other than that, Well done!

[Outsider]

I can definitely relate. People can be so cruel especially in high school.

[Shane]

reading it reminds me of a metal song, but i like the way you bold the letters. It brings it out more

[GwenLark]

This was great. Completely relatable. Well done

[DarkArtz 0703]

thank you for your kind review

[Malvika]

I liked the construction of the poem and how it gets you to connect immediately.Good work

[DarkArtz 0703]

thank you for your review

[AcasualPawn]

Sure, tough times one becomes extremely sensitive to surroundings.....

[DarkArtz 0703]

thank you for the review