PB ( / Limerick)


Talking is a powerful thing,
but I never did it,
due to the bullying.
I knew if I did,
it would get worse,
and I’d never break,
this awful curse.
And that is why,
I write this verse.
It won’t take long,
It should be quick,
Talking could help,
But I know I’m sick.


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