Why can’t society accept those that are different?
Why does everyone have to be pretty and attached to their phone?
Why can’t you be unique?
Without being alone?
People tear you down,
And don’t think twice
About the damage they have caused
Like seeing your initial pain would suffice
Torn down, and broken
The bullies have done their job
Too weak to fight back
All you can feel is your heart throb
Every day is a struggle,
And you are no more than alone
Should I expect anything else?
I should have known