Dear Bully,
I may need some Stitches
For the Scars on my Wrist
You treat me like I'm Garbage
Or Boxing bags you hit
No body saw my feelings
Like they're a valid thing
You treat me as if I
can not feel a damn thing
The longer I stay silent
The more things you show all
Yes I do feel some burns
Right here around my core
Don't know what it's all for
My heart was once so pure
Now it is only ice
To my character friends
That keep running around
Like when I was so young
Thought it was a good thing
Back then Mom and Dad thought
I was so creative
Little did they know that
These un-real encounters
Are gonna drive me mad
An introverted girl
Who appears extrovert
They forgot already
That their words really hurt
Maybe Karma's a thing
But still I'm unlucky
When people say good bye
I feel like it's early
I related my struggle
With those who really can't
Keep up with their lives
The way they've always want
Wish one day I'll be glad
That I let all this pass
And still remained strong
I know they'll carry on
I can't ever forget them
But me, they can't recall
Why would they?
They've always been so cruel
I meant nothing to them
But some girl they can rule
Like a kingdom they own
Wish I knew why it's for
Almost midnight
And I'm writing a poem
Trying to tell bullies
They're making me feel gone
In my miserable life
And the things I go through
You all don't know my journey
But you're prepared to go
To run if something happens to me
Never have you cared
I'll let you beat me up
Til' I die and you'll see
I once have had a life
And you took it from me
@Wild_Writer
