Don't tell me that you understand

Dont sat walk away

Whispers and understatements slowly stay astray

Dont tell me that deaf ears have fallen on them

Death is my confidence

Silence is my voice

While they laugh and i cry

You'll still say stick it out

Dont tell me that if i hold my head high

there's will fall to the floor

The oppurtunity I once had

turned to another slammed door

While they wait around the corner

ready to taunt me some more

shami giles

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/taunt-2/