You bullied me, heckled me, misused my name
Made fun of me, lied on me, put me to shame
Slandering, abusive, and often profane
What you thought was funny was silly and lame
I never got bitter or joined in your game
I never did anything fanning the flame
You spreading the rumors in hopes to defame
With prejudice, malice, and all without aim
Not judging you, hating you, casting no blame
If seeking revenge then I'm just as inane
I'm simply confessing how I overcame
I saw how your father would do you the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem