When I was a kid

people used to tell me the same words over, and over again
It was like insanity
Doing it over and over again expecting a different
resault,

They used to say i was different
I was different because I didn’t belong in places
places such as clubs or tables full of people when it came
to lunch.

I am different…
I always was ever since
I was born

People used to separate me from places
all because i didn’t play a sport or because
I was so quiet and shy that i could never speak a word

people used to pick on me
beat me
lie to me

They said i was crazy because i was a
hard at hearing little blind child

I laugh at what they used to call me now
because harry potter was the worst insult that meant nothing
I used to wear glasses yes.

Once i reached middle school the cruel devil children
followed me there in grade 6 i was still being pushed and beaten
someone had pushed me down in the hall once
which caused my glasses to shatter.

With my blood dripping on the ground
the people who caused it were just standing there laughing.

only one thing had been seen through my eyes, and it was the the dripping blood from my cheek.

For those of you who bullied
other children in the past

Shame on you there is a place for people like you.