How can you allow yourself,
To be attacked daily
Let everything run off you,
Like oil and water?
What happened to the personality within,
The spirit, the talent, the truth?
The shell needs to be cracked,
The cover needs to be blown
Stop hiding behind the words of others,
"Stick and stones can breack my bones"
"But names will never hurt me"
Let the crowd know you are there,
Let them wonder what happened
"What happened to the quiet girl,"
"The one we could walk all over?"
Dive down deep,
Find the girl within the lies |
Submission Name: Dear Me,
