The End

Judge me, call me names,
Tear my soul, put me to shame,
They treat me like shit,
Deep inside a flame you lit,
Wonder why I sit in silence?
I refuse to give into violence,
Push me down, make me fall,
Its over now, so f**k them all,
Would they notice if I died?
Said they cared, I know they lied,
Tightly in my hand I grasp a blade,
One line of blood, one cut I made,
I told myself I would not cut,
I can not see, my eyes are shut,
They made my life a living hell,
My anger is confined in a cell,
I hope they are glad,
I have lost what I once had,
They let me down, and still said they were my friend,
I hope they are happy because this is the end.