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Aug 2018
I never understood,
Why I was going through so much pain..
I was a absent minded, quiet boy who finally steped up and speaked,
Got laughed at by allΒ my peers,
So I sat down, in defeat.
Hypnotized in silence thinking about how words is now my number one fear.
Sticks and stones may break your bones
But words can NEVER hurt me ?
It can crush you, maybe not physically
Mentally, it felt like a heavy handed, boxer's punch
Hitting my soul in the 1st round
And he's down for the count.
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-I get pulled out of class before the bell rings.


Β©MH
Feedback would definitely be appreciated.  Rest of chapter 1 is on my page. Thank you all for reading.
Manuel Hutchinson
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Manuel Hutchinson  22/M/Pompano beach FL
(22/M/Pompano beach FL)   
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