The Quiet Ones
I've encountered women in my past that have broken me. Smacked my cheek black and blue until it bled. It's been awhile since I have felt that feeling of disgust and disappointment that I feel today. If only they would search deep down into the core of their being and see what dwells inside. Sickening lies with a smile on their faces. Jealousy to the maximum with a tiny twist of unnecessary anger. The good people in the world suffer from false accusations. I have seen more and more disregard for other peoples feelings as each day passes.
Us quiet ones deserve respect free of judgments.
where is the respect
good people deserve better
stop spreading hatred
~Written By: Laura Loo~
~Date Written: February 4, 2016~
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2016
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