New poem. #SoulsPoems

You remember that girl,
You pushed down yesterday?

Or the boy who dreams,
Crushed underheel on your way?

The ones who feel,
Get left behind,

With broken dreams,
And sha.ttered minds.

You push, and laugh,
They fall, and cry,

And there's the occasional one,
Who chooses to die.

You shrink them down,
Just to feel grown up,

You're the one everyone hates,
Because you kick pups.

Your "friends," there, behind you?
They're fake, They lie.