Bullying

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Bullying goes on and on

You go home with a ton

Of bruises on your arm

Think about the harm

They have caused you

Do they hurt other kids too

I can't be the only one

I think I'm finally done

If I am

Then

A knife sits on my shelf

A voice tells me to grab it and cut myself

I would never do that

Not because of those spoiled brats

The sun comes up

I feel like I'll erupt

With different feelings

While staring at the bruise on my arm that's slowly healing

Today is Monday

Oh how I wished it was Saturday

I've had enough of this pain

Clouds cover the sky as it slowly starts to rain

I grab my book bag and on my way

I wonder what's in store today

Before I went

I grabbed a knife that is slightly bent

As I walk

I hear other people laugh and talk

I wish I could too

But they always say to me who would talk to you

The building approaches

As I watch a line of baby roaches

The bullies are in their usual group smoking dope

And for me there's no one there to tell me that there is still hope

I've given up now

But what want to know is how

And what do they gain

From all my horrible pain

The cheerleading captain notices me

And she is most likely

The one I hate the most

Why she is even the host

It started with a slap to the face

Oh how I wish the would just be erased

I never wanna see them again

Then her boyfriend clears his throat and says ahem

I knew the beating was near

Then it came and was here

A punch to the nose

I hate those filthy hoes

I may have said

Those woes aloud cause then I felt the blood dripping from my head

How dare you say

That to me cause you should have learned your lesson even to this day

Finally I decide to reach for my book bag

Out of nowhere I swing it at her as she falls to the floor like a worthless old rag

That earned a bunch of screams

As the sun comes out and upon me it beams

The girl gets up covered in red

A smile begins to spread

On my broken face

And I ignore all the shocked gazes

Her fist heads toward me

By this time the teacher has arrived as they could see

All the horror this girl caused

Then she sorta paused

She smiles sweetly

Dressed up so neatly

Then they to me they glare

Hey this girl has had her fair share

I did nothing

Like they would believe she did something

She bursts into fake tears

And it burns my bloody ears

How can she lie

Just like a passing fly

And they buy everything about her

Yeah right she didn't do anything sure

So again I get in trouble

As a bubble

In my stomach is about to explode

I've never told

Anyone that I

That kid you call weak and shy

Had a bad secret

I wonder how long I can keep it

Recess comes and they head toward me

Then I reach in my book bag and grab something

I pull the trigger

As they fall like dirty litter

I toss the gun

Back into my bag and run

Leaving them dead

In a puddle of red

I don't feel bad

Why I'm not even mad

I'll be wanted by the FBI

Well I might as well die

Now I have one more thing to do

I grab my gun and shoot me too

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