Too much
As I listen to tye hurtful words they say, the whispers and yelling of their voices in my head day after day. It's like a haunting you cannot turn your back from, There's no where to go,no where to run. I've never expected people to do such, but this is way too much. Their words are piercing through my heart like a sharp blade, am beginning to fall asleep as the echoes fade, waking up another day to face reality or this so called life, keeping my hopes up and striving for new heights. By A.smith 04/07/2024
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