I Am a Nobody
I can't be who I want to be,
They took that right away from me.
They look down upon me,
So I must run, hide and,
Try to be invisible.
I felt like a punching bag,
Almost all my life.
The bullies just come after me.
They beat me every day.
Then one beautiful summer day,
They grabbed my head and,
Slammed it so hard that,
I never took another breathe.
Now no one has to worry or,
Care about me because I was,
A no body and I'm still invisible.
So now I am gone.
I will not be missed,
Because I was a no body.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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