
All that influences us, controls us. We're stuck in the box of society.
I’m stuck in a bubble and wish to escape to breathe real air.
But I have yet to find the surface...
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I want to speak, but they won’t let me breath.
They say I can be “me” but the only the way they see.
They say they love me but throw me hate.
I can’t even take a break.
I’m sorry, I’ll never speak
~A letter for my disappointed foe
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Here’s my heart but you already took it.
You left me broken, but you never knew it.
Sure it was a game, but you left me in pain.
So please end it, and take it away.
~To My Bullies
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Esther M
So much to say, but no one to hear. That's why I came here.
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