Hey you,
Do you think its funny?
Calling people names?
Hey you,
You think you're lucky?
You're living in fame?
Hey you,
You think they're happy?
You should see what they became.
Hey you,
You bullied them,
You killed them,
Now do you think its good?
Cause all those things you did,
Made them think they didn't fit.
Good luck saying sorry,
Maybe the dead won't take your pity.
YOU ARE READING
Junk ; Poems
Poetryin which i write random poems when i'm sad. filled with emotions and my poetry grows throughout the years.
