It Hurts

June 17, 2009
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It Hurts


It brushes off my shoulders
Or so you think
It feels as though the mocking eats away little by little
I feel as though stormy skies
Are all around me
I see sunny skies
I run towards them but
Don’t become any closer then before
The bullying hurts
The mocking hurts
I may laugh it off
But it always hurts
Loneliness fills my body
When I am surrounded by people
Teasing feels like something
Clawing at my heart





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