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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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lauryntaye
<p>Honest Words</p>

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