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Array ( [sid] => 103688 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Talking [time] => 2005-08-16 23:42:48 [hometext] => Wrote this for when I was in elementary.. I got picked on a lot! But keep in mind, this was written 6 years ago. [bodytext] => I can hear them talking,
I drown out the sound.
I can see them pointing,
I fade them into the background.

I vision them laughing,
Right before my tired eyes.
I know their laughing at me,
They'll see what I'm worth in time.

The roumers slowly spread,
But I walk without regret.
They smile and put me down,
But I know I'll make it further than they'll ever get.

Too shy to speak my mind,
So I sit in a daze.
Staring out the window,
Counting how cruel life is in so many ways.
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Talking

Contributed by lickalolipop on Tuesday, 16th August 2005 @ 11:42:48 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

I can hear them talking,
I drown out the sound.
I can see them pointing,
I fade them into the background.

I vision them laughing,
Right before my tired eyes.
I know their laughing at me,
They'll see what I'm worth in time.

The roumers slowly spread,
But I walk without regret.
They smile and put me down,
But I know I'll make it further than they'll ever get.

Too shy to speak my mind,
So I sit in a daze.
Staring out the window,
Counting how cruel life is in so many ways.

Copyright © lickalolipop ... [ 2005-08-16 23:42:48]
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Re: Talking (User Rating: 1 )
by holderofthestone on Tuesday, 16th August 2005 @ 11:50:12 PM AEST
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ahh so is life.... this is how i feel everyday....

great write, just makes me sad.

Re: Talking (User Rating: 1 )
by Sir_Odd87 on Wednesday, 17th August 2005 @ 12:12:10 AM AEST
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I feel your pain. I was the school target for the first nine years of my academic career. Trust me, you wrote this very well.

Re: Talking (User Rating: 1 )
by mjh0813 on Thursday, 18th August 2005 @ 12:34:37 PM AEST
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hey i know what your going through..i got picked on my first 6 yrs of school...very good.
brings back memories

Re: Talking (User Rating: 1 )
by tonya_turner on Sunday, 10th April 2011 @ 07:57:02 AM AEST
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I was picked on myself in elementary and high school. Great write.

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