Knives To The Heart
Bullies are like knives.
They cut straight to the heart.
When no one takes a stand, it sharpens their blade.
They cut your heart until there's nothing left but shattered pieces of hurt feelings, and reminicents of harsh words and actions, being played with like a cat and yarn.
They cut straight to the heart.
When no one takes a stand, it sharpens their blade.
They cut your heart until there's nothing left but shattered pieces of hurt feelings, and reminicents of harsh words and actions, being played with like a cat and yarn.
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First poem on Mibba! Probably not that good cuz I got the idea in Literature class when I was reading. =)Lots of Love!