![]() At First A Friend, A Lesson in the end.A Poem by Misty.C![]() This poem is about bullying, I've never truly experienced any severe type of this, but my heart goes out out all of those who have.![]() It scars me to the bone, the gritting of my teeth I press down on my pencil and try not to speak but its like it doesn't matter, you linger all around a paper ball hits my head, then falls to the ground, I slowly pick it up, unsure of what to do they look at me with expecting eyes but all I see is you. I uncrumple the piece of paper and written there in blue is the three little words I- Hate-You The tears sting my eyes, I just want to disappear To evaporate from this world and form one far away from here Remember when you stood up for me? When I was not alone... But you didn't want to stick out, So now you stand across the room. Do you enjoy laughing at me? Calling me mean names? When all I ever wanted... Was just to be your friend. I guess I shouldn't have been hopeful, When all good things, seem to end. I'll have to stand alone, until I find a TRUE friend.
© 2013 Misty.CAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on December 3, 2013 Last Updated on December 3, 2013 Author![]() Misty.CShelby, NCAboutI've loved writing ever since I was a small girl. Although I'm still very young, fifteen, I would like to share my passion with other young aspired writers. I love a good book, One that can make me fa.. more..Writing
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