Pain

by Cierra   Jan 19, 2009


You call me by ,y last name like i dont have a first
the way you mauk and make fun of me really makes me hurt
you might not physically but it hurts just the same
the way you yell the way you swear really puts me in pain
and then at the end of the day i wipe the invisible tears from my eyes
of course you cant see them because inside is where it hides
but it will come out and you will be surprised
because i will hold hold my head up high and look you in the eyes and tell you the way i really feel inside.

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