Leroy Numa

Bullying
Do you know what it feels like to be bullied?
Feeling like you have been buried.
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Let me tell you a story, a story that's never been told a meeting between death and old.

On A dark winters night long past light
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Sitting awake On A cold winters night
Looking at the stars and the moon shining with a dark gloom light

There's an owl in a tree observing me I could also hear other things but my eyes would not let me see
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Now the Days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer and all you want to do is slumber.
You know that summer has now gone by but no my friend you need not cry
Winter is here and with it comes cold darkness and Love my dear
Walking out your door trying not to slip and fall you do not like this weather no not at all
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They say 'To be or not to be' but is this really me with these scars on my arm coming from what I call self-harm

I am sitting in my room on my own and stare.
Why does it feel like my parents do not care?
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To the unknown people which we so adore, promised yourself 'I would find myself in this situation no more'.

But what could you do as they slowly crept through the door towards a heart that still is sore.
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You're in love.

I'm in love.
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