May 2016
I am a stick
floating downstream.
I was fine until they pushed me.
Now I am stuck,
stuck in the muck.
They pour water over my head,
as if I weren't crying enough already.
floating downstream.
I was fine until they pushed me.
Now I am stuck,
stuck in the muck.
They pour water over my head,
as if I weren't crying enough already.
bullies.
