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No longer alone
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
A childhood that doesn't consist of jump rope and dolls,
No place was I ever safe,
The bullies bullied,
The teachers I went to for help only laughed,
My mom and dad didn't believe or just didn't care,
Alone I sat everyday,
Unwanted and unliked for what reason I still don't know,
So I write this poem hoping someone who is where I was knows someone else understands how they feel and that they are not alone.
© littlelisastar
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
A childhood that doesn't consist of jump rope and dolls,
No place was I ever safe,
The bullies bullied,
The teachers I went to for help only laughed,
My mom and dad didn't believe or just didn't care,
Alone I sat everyday,
Unwanted and unliked for what reason I still don't know,
So I write this poem hoping someone who is where I was knows someone else understands how they feel and that they are not alone.
© littlelisastar
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