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sliced open
by there hateful words
each taunt worse than the one before
the words they speak like razor blades
cutting open all who hear them
each word she utters met with disdain
looked down on
by those who imagine themselves superior
paralyzed by fear of further humiliation
she says nothing
they continue there ridiculing
even when it’s met with silence
still mocking constantly
too busy thinking of themselves themselves
to consider the pain there inflicting
- by Moronic_Hipster |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/24/2011 |
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- Title: Unnamed Poem 2
- Artist: Moronic_Hipster
- Description: A short poem about bullying.
- Date: 11/24/2011
- Tags: bullyingunnamedpoempoetrysadness
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