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Just Kids
November 15, 2017
In our minds were just kids
we opt for some sort of destiny
Not for us
The wind blows through our hair as we climb skyscrapers of hopeless dreams
Kissing our bruises away but they keep coming back
We never wanted to be this way
An out cast
A torn page from the books in their library of a mind
We write names on our arms with razors seeking revenge for all that they did to us
The image of there sick games of torture are glued in our minds
They play tic-tac-toe with our hearts
And draw with our bones
We never wanted this
were just......
Kids
© Anonymous
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I've always been jumping school's my life and since I only stayed for a year I wouldn't make many or any friends. I only had one best friend, on the bus I would have my hair pulled by a mean girl in the class. I would be ignored by other people. And I would get called ugly or othernames.
I found inspiration in this to tell what I had felt, what I sometimes still feel. And I hope you guys enjoy it just as I did writing it.