The echo of a snicker.

My feelings their biggest conquer.

Emotional hurt they prefer.

Poking at me, 

That memory still showcased.

Authority refused to see.

Now they hide behind cyberspace,

The mask of the monster


Scars left from the taunts

Makes life harder to endure.

The pain continues to haunt

Let it be conjured!

Revoke the past

From my memory

Away the dark spell they cast!

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