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he was terrified

of all the demonic voices

that resided in his head

they screamed to hell

driving him to the edge

and soon enough

he got tired

and sick

of his life

and everything else

the bullies never stopped

constantly throwing words

and countless punches

he slowly lost his will to fight

all he wanted was to let go

to close his eyes

and escape the cruelty

that was forced upon him

it tortured him so much

that he finally thought

'wasn't i born to die anyway'

and now all there is left to ask

is whether they are happy

that he finally felt that way

and bid a painful goodbye

sorry doesn't cure everything

so think before you speak

and hurt others

and please tell me,

how are you human

if you make someone else

feel they are not worthy

of a life

but let me answer you,

you simply aren't

because you let your inner monster control you.

//

hey lovelies, tbh this is one of my favourite poems that i've written, so yeah c:

this poem is actually in support for the new Wattpad campaign that's been going on, to put an end to the heartless bullying. bullying is wrong, and there is never going to be a 'reason' for bullying. don't hurt others if you yourself don't want to ever go through that. #NoMoreBullying

[ dedicated to @-therapy once again <3 bc she inspires me to write more poems ]

love,
harsheni x

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