This Weeks Joke

They say that pain is the root of all laughter.


That's only true unless you're the victim.


Words that are like knives are revealing old wounds


You're a strong willed person


Why are you taking this to heart?


 


You hear the laughs


and you see the gazes


as you walk through the halls.


You're biggest insecurity


exploited, shown to the world


you're feelings are inevitable.


But you can't be THAT girl.


 


Just laugh it off


it really isn't that bad.


but who's to say unless you're going through


all that I have had?


I continue to walk down these narrow halls


occupied by people who mess with your brain.


 


They make fun of my teeth, the way I walk and talk


the next photo, status, or tweet


Everyone look at them


Although It'll be someone new by next week.


Walk with your head held high


it will only last so long.


But a minute feels like eternity when all eyes are on you


staring at the blank held expression


trying not to let your feelings show through.


 


With watery eyes and a shaky voice


you hear the church bells ringing


you hear the school bells ringing


you hear the cell phone ringing.


That's just it; life goes on


and your alarm is ringing.


 


Inside your brain you hear it go off


the warning before all falls through.


No one will understand what's to come next


because they don't understand you.


Hold your head up high, Love.


Keep it together for you.


You're a strong willed individual


and you will make it through.

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