Finding my  voice

Why don’t they like me, why don’t they care, why do they stand there  snigger and stare. Bully’s are back doing their thing, all getting together with their sharp looks their sting.

I am a girl who’s braver than they know, I won’t let them beat me I will take charge I will grow. My voice had been taken, I was just like a mouse, nobody sees me, apart from loved ones  in my house.

My family support me, they want me to stay strong,  my faith that God will carry me on. I know he is listening to everything I say, he keeps me focused each and every day.

So this is my fight to finding my voice, telling the bully’s, this is my life my choice! You are the ones that are weaker inside, I am the one that will stand strong with pride.

I will find my voice of that i am sure, you will all feel my  strength when I let our my roar. The pain and the suffering you will never know, your words and your chanting I hate you freezes over me like the snow.

One day you will see the darkness of your soul, your karma will be given back to teach you a new goal. Only then will you see the pain you have caused cutting through hearts and bashing down doors.

This life is to love and show understanding compassion and thought for all humanity standing. Im sorry you can’t see the beauty I have within, you eyes are blindfolded, blindness running deep under your skin.

I will grow from this and get stronger every day, I’m a survivor you see so get out of my way. The fight in my heart is for my pain to be shared my story  from within with you all who cared.

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