Words.

They stare.

They talk.

They even glare.

But what bothers me the most, is that I am aware.

The hatred. 

The comments.

The words...

I just can't take it anymore. 

I want to fly away like all of the birds.

But I can't. 

I have to stand my ground.

Fight my battles.

Ignore the sound.

                                        After all, 

                                                 They're just words.

TrackStar123

VT

14 years old

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