• Bullies

    I balance a penny on my fingers The copper smell always lingers When the devil hears your taunts and calls My penny will not┬ábe the one that falls   Strong and robust is how it feels Even if I end up skipping meals For a second my penny┬áloses balance Then I remember the act of

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  • Lying to fit in

    When I was just starting the academy I felt the need to create myself a persona made up of everyone else around me – this was because I had been heavily bullied throughout my primary school days and wanted to finally fit in somewhere – this was possibly the worst decision I could have made

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