BURN
Their hateful words won't burn, my bruises spread as each day goes by, bullies looks at me like a freak, my enemies seem to grow, I hide in a corner watching everything tumbling down, my friends see me as a stranger, I look at my future and all I see is hell!

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Powerful Write...thanks for sharing!
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