Weakling

A word

A look

An expression 

A moment of silence

It doesn’t matter what it is

But I hate it

I hate the fact 

That one small thing

Can have such a huge impact over me

 

I get hurt by the smallest of things

It could be something 

Extremely insignificant 

But it doesn’t matter

Because every little thing

Hurts me

Affects me

And I hate that

 

I wish I was stronger

I wish I was little less sensitive

I wish I was able to ignore 

These little things

Which leave such a huge impact 

On me

On my heart

On my mind

On my soul

 

I hate it

I hate that I’m such a weakling

Who allows people 

To affect me in so many ways

I hate it

I hate it so very much

 

 

~ Azraa♥

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