BullyingA Poem by poeticbreezeA poem about bullyingWhere’s the reality? Human soul lost its clarity, Torn apart by you and me, locked away with the key. They sit alone in there head, Body alive, but brain dead, Dreams murdered by knifes, They cannot carry on with there life, They cannot feel pain anymore, Yet each day they fought the war, Bricks and stones break there bones, But words fail to hurt them. © 2013 poeticbreeze |
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Compartment 114
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorpoeticbreezeUnited KingdomAbout19 year old male, Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have per.. more..Writing
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