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WHAT THEY DID TO ME…
They called me names,
They doubted my strength,
They played games,
Battles of wit and courage.
They taunted and teased,
My anger rose to the rim,
They aren’t easily pleased,
But, I tried anyway.
I woke up one day,
And laughed out loud,
Who cares what they say,
I’m going to rise above them.
No more pressure or drama,
No more woes over their behaviour,
Leave it all up to Karma,
And move on.
For all the people who doubted me throughout my journey thus far…
WHO’S HAVING THE LAST LAUGH…
i don't know why i remember the say :( the poet is the defender of the tribe - at the past of arabian centuries)
as i read your poem.but any way it's clear that it's one of the strongest that i ever read.
keep going on you have talent.