My name is:A Poem by ashleymarieTired of being bullied.
Hello
My name is: anorexic My name is: dyke My name is: freak My name is: loser Yeah. You're right. I might be Different Yet different is your name calling Name calling making me light Light headed leading me Leading me in the wrong direction Now cut these damn pieces into sections Contain your thoughts Look to the table and stare at what you have brought Just cause I'm not the same Doesn't mean you should put me to shame You should be ashamed Because you are just the same And for your information, I'm not what you say So how does it feel calling me all these false names Accusing me of being someone I'm not Do you feel good now? Yeah. You thought But really you are just as miserable Miserable as me And so hell no, I'm not going to plea Don't stop. Keep it up Because f**k your opinion I'm not going to allow this pain become a tradition No. F**k it. I'm wasting my time Can't you see? You aren't worth a dime So go home and cry into your tear stained pillow case Because you are just an ugly face You don't belong in this place No you're just a f*****g disgrace You're just a disgusting face with no name Therefore you should be ashamed. © 2015 ashleymarieReviews
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Added on May 30, 2015Last Updated on May 30, 2015 AuthorashleymarieVAAboutI love poetry and photography! I'm insecure, I have my demons. But I love to share my feelings with people who don't know me. I'm 15 and I live in Virginia...I love and hate my life. more..Writing
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