In school, I was called "Tattle Tale"
Because when someone hurt me, I told
Because I did not like being hurt
But telling people your pain is wrong
"Tattle tale!" they yelled at me
When I told the pretty teacher
That Kevin called me a fattie
In third grade I'm tattle tale
"Snitch!" They screamed at me
When he hit my leg
With his bright blue cast
Because he stalked my friend
"Tattle tale" I heard them whisper
As I walked through the halls
My smile fading at their words
I was only 8 years old
"Stupid bitch!" They shout
When I say no
Because I hate them
Becuase they hate me
"Slut" They say to my face
Because I actually found someone new
To heal my shattered broken heart
To make me smile bright again
But I'm still what I started as
I'm just a lowlife weak tattle tale
Because I won't ever be anything else
Even if I try, always "Tattle Tale