Not Alive

Not Alive

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Submitted: May 16, 2017

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Not Alive,

I’m ashamed of what I have done,

I have given them a reason,

I walk down the halls of highschool every day,

They see me, pretending to be happy, lying through smiles,

They didn’t know, no, nobody knew,

Not until you,

I cried, they all saw me,

They saw me shaking, falling to the floor, broken,

They saw my pain, and they loved it,

They saw my vulnerability, they saw my weakness,

And it pleased them,

Now they bruise my pride, watching my every move,

A celebrity of pain.

You thought it was okay, to break me in front of them,

You thought it was okay,

You thought I was okay.

 


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