I like to talk.
I like to walk.
I like to run
And have some fun.
But I don't like you
When you say I'm no good.
It makes me feel like I'm a sin
That needs to be thrown in a bin.
Phone, laptop, yard and my thoughts;
You always treat me like I've never be taught.
Leave me alone.
Get off my phone.
Quit sending pictures of me
That are hurtful to see.
It's not funny to say and point;
"Haha! You're so stupid and not even worth an old coin!"
You're not just editing me on pictures and websites;
You're editing me in the mind and the now aching insides