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by nadsyy Oct 28, 2006
Sadness, depression /
As i walk to school everyday i get called names.
As i sit in class i get called fatty
As i try to learn i get stares at.
It feels like no body really cares.
In drama i don't dare to sit
because i know I'll get teased
I tend to walk around which makes me look like a freak.
I'm always feeling so weak.
I tend to skip meals here and there to see if i can loose some weight.
I just want a true mate.
I hate going to school since i was eight.
I just really want to loose some weight.
I really wish they weren't such bullies.
But as i take this one last pill.
I hope they know what they've done.
There wish has been granted.
That they wont see me again
I cut into my vein one more time to feel the pain
As my eyes slowly close.
I drift from this world*i made this up. so its not true*
by Fallen Angel
by The Poet Behind The Poems
Hey nadia aint spoke to u ina while gr8 poem ive wrote one quite like it but not with cuting and stuff its called dont make me cry ... check some of my lastest out cya xxxxxxxxx
Even if u did make it up it is brilliant!!
well done, u inspire me to become a better writer..