Get me out

by xxlittleblackrosexx   Jul 17, 2008


Whispers...
glances...
They are against me
never wanting me to succeed
tearing me down
cackling
laughing at my humility
their fun is horrible
they know it hurts
that is the reason
my sobs are no matter
the blood
poors
falling
they push me down
shove me
the faces
spin around my head
I can't find a way out
Please
find them
get me out.....

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