walking down the hall
i hear whispers
rumors, insults
the fly around schoool
snide remarks
rude comments
girls cry in the bathroom
guys shrug it off
its the woirld i live in
its my life
it revolves around pain
the suffering
the feeling of a thousand knives
stabbing the heart
cliques created
friendships destroyed
never knowing who to trust
or where your loyalty lies
and the life of my peers
is all we know........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem