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To the bullies
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To the bullies |
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LaGraceLa Member
since 2011-01-30
Posts 243Minnesota, USA |
I'm tired of the people I love being hurt. I'm tired of watching them suffer and cry. I look at them and I see perfection, I see all I ever need in life. But when they look at themselves all they see is the wrong, the bad, the unwanted. And they can't understand how I can love them. Do you know how much that hurts? To listen to your loved ones ask you how you can love them? That realization that they really think that lowly of themselves, that they really consider themselves that horrible? I look at them and I see every single thing. I see the good, the wonderful, the perfect-- and yes-- I also see the bad, the faults, the mistakes. But know what--? Those imperfections just make me love them more. And they should love themselves for it. They would love themselves for it. But you...? You come along and taunt, tease, torture these people that I love. You make them feel insignificant, trivial, and worthless with cruel words and glances. You spread lies and I try to tell them otherwise, I try to make right what you do wrong, but I fight in vain because the poison of your actions (or lack of) is killing them. And I-- I can't fix them. Because they themselves do not consider themselves worth saving. |
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maddorani Member
since 2007-11-18
Posts 423houston,tx |
nice onee |
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