Poems from David L. Hawkins III

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A Christian poet and victim of bullying. Through my writing I hope to shine my own light through this dark world we live in.
She was sitting in her room,  Thinking of her doom,  All the things she'd been called,  Did she matter at all?    They said that they were...
Bullies can be made of Skin and Bone, Bullies can be made of Sticks and Stones, Planet Earth can make you feel at home, Or can leave you...
Memories. Remember me. They're fading away fast. I just wish that I could go back. Why aren't you standing here by me? I keep losing every...
Your mind may get confused by the lost transmissions, As your heart just tries to break free of your rib cage. All you gotta do is follow...
People try to tell me that I'll fail but their words don't even make me stumble, But even with the weight of their hateful words I refuse...

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