The past is past...

need to let it go..

how long can fear last?

i dont honestly know...

 

im not that same helpless kid...

im not ever going back...

you hurt me, you really did...

teachers shouldnt attack...

 

you made my life a living hell..

anyone has a right to smile..

all the ways you hurt me,

all the lies you yell

first grade was really a trial

 

you have no idea.. do you?

of all the hell you put me through...

am i the only kid you hurt?

I kind of doubt it...

 

maybe the freak was truly you..

teachers should never act,

never do what you did..

guess what its illegal its true...

 

time to let all the pain go...

never letting the fear grow...

im never going back...

im not alone....

ive got freinds..

im not trapped

im home...

 

no more straps.

no more crying..

no more traps...

no more lying..

past is past...

let it go...

 

nothing you said was true,.

teachers should never do what you do...

Isthis a poem or is it also part of your life? Nice poem by the way in my old website I use to type poems, but not anymore. Because they don't reply me back and for painless times .for that I want you to be appriciated.

Ack! Beautiful ;A;

sad if that happens to first grade kid...

just thinking it makes me feel bad

sad if that happens to first grade kid...

just thinking it makes me feel bad

 

wasnt the greatest of experinces it was really hard to go threw specialy at that young...

 

 

Isthis a poem or is it also part of your life? Nice poem by the way in my old website I use to type poems, but not anymore. Because they don't reply me back and for painless times .for that I want you to be appriciated.

 

its both in a sence... happend to me.. just in poem format^^'

Ack! Beautiful ;A;

 

*blushes slightly* thanks that deffinatly means alot