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I sit in class staring out
The teacher says something but I do not hear it
For you, the one I thought I could trust.
Yeah you, you've broken me
Hurt me
Although you do not think so


A tear runs down my face.
Yet, others will follow soon.
I keep staring out.
Hoping that my classmates have clue.
But yes they have it on.


Someone takes me to the toilet where I collapse.
I keep crying.
Eventually I go back into the classroom
With tears still in my eyes
I want to tell you the truth.
But you do something that hurts me worse


You ignore me, still.
I lose my control and start yelling at you.
You does not, well it
You laugh, you laugh at me.
Our other friends, choose your side.


Fortunately there are other classmates who have supported me.
The tears come again Tevor appearance.
I walk back to the toilets huielnd
Soon, a friend who comforts me.
You do not want to finish.
I do not want to be friends with you anymore
To do that you really hurt me


The teacher should I go to the library.
I stand behind the computer, put my emotions in this poem
I hope that you will ever read
And realize what you've done to me


Later that night, I get messages
My messages that hurt even more
More hurt
Since I live in one day by all three of my friends got hurt

Reageer (3)

  • Derks

    Dit gedicht is zo mooi maar helaas ook zo herkenbaar :c

    7 jaar geleden
  • naamloosje

    zo herkenbaar..

    1 decennium geleden
  • naamloosje

    zo herkenbaar..

    1 decennium geleden

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