Bullied
The echo of a snicker.
My feelings their biggest conquer.
Emotional hurt they prefer.
Poking at me,
That memory still showcased.
Authority refused to see.
Now they hide behind cyberspace,
The mask of the monster
Scars left from the taunts
Makes life harder to endure.
The pain continues to haunt
Let it be conjured!
Revoke the past
From my memory
Away the dark spell they cast!
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