Tuesday, 8 March 2011
If only you could hear what I hear
Maybe I have a trusting face.
Maybe I am so high disclosure that people feel they know me and can trust me.
Maybe people feel for me and want to tell me that they know how it feels.
In the last few days, I have heard so many stories about people being bullied. They were children or adults. They were friends or they were partners. They were afraid and they got strong.
Thank you for your stories. It takes a lot of voice these memories when the people who did these things made us feel worthless. It takes strength to keep going and throw away those horrible times and forget the words that hurt so much for so long.
Keep being good people. Don't let bed people make you less than what you are.