Just not good enough

That moment

when your soul is publicly burnt

as you are the clown

of the classroom

the laugh of the town

 

Ridiculed for being who you are

A boy only ten years old

diagnosed

for making funny faces

having a heart of gold.

 

Every detail of your personality sucks

You know, you little idiot,

You stand out of the crowd

the wrong way.

 

That moment when they stand around you

in endless circles

and where ever you look

you’re being targeted.

 

Beaten up

Silenced, ignored,

Thrown from your bike.

 

That moment when you realize

Maybe this is it

and it will not change.

 

 

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