Teens

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Saturday, April 11, 2015

TAB Poem #3

Forever listening to words
of hatred, because their remarks
never cease

They never care that they 
are torturing an already 
broken soul
Their words are the teeth
and claws that shred a heart
to bits

No matter how much they
are ignored, for it's not like it
used to be, they never stop until
they're bored.

And they always leave a 
dead and tormented person in 
shame of living.

--Anonymous

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