Broken

They taunt,
They laugh.
I turn away in shame,
I cry when they look away.
They remind me of the scars that were created long ago,
Wanting to be forgotten,
And definitely not alone.
But no matter how bad it hurts,
How painful it is,
I will not show it.
I will keep my head high and strong,
Bite back tears,
And look them in the eye.
Showing them,
I will not be broken.