Middle School

Sun, 08/11/2013 - 05:26 -- shaq175

the pain i felt on a daily bases changed like peoples faces 

i went through days where i just hid when i talked about my pain i was told i was a kid 

i spoke out but no one hears with so much pain eventually something tears 

alone an scared is all i ever felt breaking past my mental pelt 

all that kept me sain was my poems even when i was home 

 

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