Don'T Give Up Poem by Kiersten Reilly

I don't know how to put this,
This feeling that I have,
That maybe you could have gone futher,
Further than you did.
You let those who knew nothing,
About you or your life,
Get into your very soul,
Make you think less of yourself.
They corrupted your dreams,
Of doing great things,
And still they show no remorse.
They are evil, and you...
You let them win.
You let them take control of you,
And everything you had,
They laughed and smirked,
Screamed and Yelled,
Things they normally wouldn't.
It's not your fault,
They won't grow up,
But please,
The thing they want,
Is what you're giving them,
You're letting them win.
You're leaving.