Bullies

If you could see, the inflict of self-injury.
Im sure you would leave me alone, to grown.
I dont self-pity, I dont feel sorry for myself.
Because I know some people have it worse.
Life is like a curse.
I would like to know what you see when you look at me.
Do you see a freak an outcast a fake?
You seem to make rumors that way, but hey you think I care?
Well I don't give a damn, you make yourself look like an idiot,
And I pity YOU.
You're vain and sometimes insane and I wish for you to die.
It sounds mean that I want you to die, but you bring me more pain then I sometimes bring myself.
One day I might grant your wish and leave this world and town, but until then you'll have to suffer the pain I bring and take from you.