Bul{lie}s
"Relax,"
You tell me;
"I'm only teasing."
And I believed you
But little did I realize
That those jokes
And teasing comments
Broke my confidence
and self-esteem
Down until nothing
I had was good enough
For anyone.
So here's to you;
My beautiful,
bright-eyed,
smooth-talking,
arrogant
bully.
You made me hate myself
But love you with every broken piece
That you stole of my heart.
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