If I slit my writs today
Would you mourn? Would you pray?
Would you notice? would you care?
Would you realise I'm not there?
It upsets me to think of you
Being proud of what you do
But now those nicknames stay forever
Those bullies will stick together
To make me cry
Until I die
When will they leave me alone?
Never?
I MADE UP THIS POEM IN A TIME OF SADNESS AND DEPRESSION..x
