Dear Bully, Oppressor, Intimidator,
Laughing and poking fun at
Dear Those in Doubt,
Looking back on my childhood
Soon to be ending,
High school it’s the best years of your life
Being gay is a crime
Dear Bully,
Proud, strong, independent young woman.
Victim.
They are confined in canyons of chaoswriting crayon graffiti in the dark corners of restless minds
it's hard writing this part
it's hard even thinking about this part in my life
Dear Hate,
You are quite good at disguising yourself.
You appear in many different forms,
Blood rushed down his arm
Just like tears rush down her face
There's fire in his eyes
Dear Mr. Bully,
Walk through the doors at 7:00am where I look around and see mayhem,
