The Poem Book
The Name Calling
Spinning
spinning
spinning in my head
all crashing down
all crashing down
dizzy now
dizzy now
all crashing down
The words circulate in my brain
They are driving me insane
The constant insults
Behind those eyes have the power
To make anyone cry
The chants and jeers
Show all my fears
And reavel my true scar
spinning
spinning in my head
all crashing down
all crashing down
dizzy now
dizzy now
all crashing down
The words circulate in my brain
They are driving me insane
The constant insults
Behind those eyes have the power
To make anyone cry
The chants and jeers
Show all my fears
And reavel my true scar