i read something yesterday about how everyone has invisible struggles.
"be kind, for everyone is fighting hidden battles.",
the quote was.
it made me wonder about the kids who used to bully me.
the kid from chemistry who made fun of my clothes,
the girl from 6th grade, who called me names.
the boy from 4th, who said i was ugly and no one would ever love me.
what **** was wrong with them?
and although i ask myself this,
i really would rather i leave myself without an answer.
it's much easier to despise people when you don't know what's wrong with them.
actually, i saw one of my bullies in the real world, pretty recently.
she didn't look very happy.
her eyes had bags and bruises on her face
i guess we all turn out the same.
Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 2:16 AM UTC
i read something yesterday about how everyone has invisible struggles.
"be kind, for everyone is fighting hidden battles.",
the quote was.
it made me wonder about the kids who used to bully me.
the kid from chemistry who made fun of my clothes,
the girl from 6th grade, who called me names.
the boy from 4th, who said i was ugly and no one would ever love me.
what **** was wrong with them?
and although i ask myself this,
i really would rather i leave myself without an answer.
it's much easier to despise people when you don't know what's wrong with them.
actually, i saw one of my bullies in the real world, pretty recently.
she didn't look very happy.
her eyes had bags and bruises on her face
i guess we all turn out the same.
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