Bus effect

Shame falls softly on my beaten heart

Embarrassment at the thought

Why must he speak like this

Pain caused by them is tart

For peace in life I’ve fought

The shot I didn’t even miss

But I’m better than that

I won’t let it define me

They can ridicule and tease

The hole me me growing fat

I shall ignore stare into the sea

I’m done forever trying to please

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