Someone once said I looked depressed

Well, I have something to get off my chest

No one knows the anger inside of me

To be ignored by everyone

Or the person I was becoming

People made me feel ugly

And the teachers did nothing

I doubted myself for years

Because negativity was all I heard

I had friends tell me they were my friends

But they went back on their word

Understand my anger

As it runs through my veins

Poetry helps me stay sane


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