In classroom halls, words blur and fade,
Answers slip, mistakes cascade—
I feel so dumb, so lost, so small,
Each lesson’s call a bitter brawl.
At home, sharp voices fill the air,
Love tangled in a tangled snare—
Arguments burn, hearts wear thin,
Where’s the peace I’m longing in?
My body feels a heavy load,
“Fatty” whispers, cut like code—
Self-doubt clings, a cold, tight chain,
Binding hope in endless pain.
Each night, I lie awake and weep,
Tears that soak my restless sleep—
Wondering when the dark will lift,
When broken pieces will be sifted.
But deep within, a flicker glows—
A seed of strength that slowly grows—
I’ll face the storm, step by step,
And find the courage to accept.
Note: This poem reflects your pain, but remember—you’re not defined by these struggles. Your worth shines beyond grades, family strife, or appearance. If you can, talk to someone you trust; they might help light your way.
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