Painful reminderA Poem by The PoetHaving a bully, is like having painful thorns in my sides. And with every hate filled word spoken into my face, feels like needles to the eyes. But don't mistaken my silence for weakness,because in the end, I'm the one with more strength to fight and never forget, I will always have last word. © 2014 The Poet |
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