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Words.
They stare.
They talk.
They even glare.
But what bothers me the most, is that I am aware.
The hatred.
The comments.
The words...
I just can't take it anymore.
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It doesn't get easier... You just get stronger.
When you feel the pain, you know you're running in the right lane.
Jumping through the obstacles, dodging the mistakes.
When you get tired, make sure to hit the gas - not the brakes.
When you wake up, yeah, you will be sore.
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It's Not Some Game
I lay in bed at night,
thinking about my day.
For the mean whispers and comments hurt me
More than I am able to say.
The following morning is not better.
The sun is out, not a cloud in sight.
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Imagine That...
As my classmates and I are dismissed from school, I decide to take the long way to my bus stop. For I have quite some thinking to do. I watch the birds fly. The squirrels scrambling for shelter as the howling wind picks up.