A reflection
Your words were knives
They pierced my soul
You ruined lives
How could you be so cold?
Embarassing things passed around the school
Showed how you wanted to make me look like a fool
Comments made, and signs stuck on my back
Really showed the compassion you lacked
Tripping me so I'd fall, made me feel so small
I just wanted to run and hide but that would worsen it all
It got to the point that I didn't want to live
I know I need to learn to forgive
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