Its painful, feeling these words stab my heart
It hurts, hearing these people say insulting things
Its confusing, I never did anything to them yet they despise me
Its unreal, how long things like this could go on for months, years
It stings, when the blood slowly drips of my wrist
Its cruel, to have to feel like death is the only option
Its sad, to think that no one's there for me, to stop me
Its upsetting, how some people are happy to see me dead
Its weird, being six feet underground in a wooden coffin
Its torture, to have this feeling of loneliness live with me forever
I, no matter if dead or alive, will be forever... ALONE

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Alone
شِعرThis a poem about bullying and how it makes people feel and what happens after a series of bullying. This is not my bullying story, this isnt anyone that I know of. This is just what commonly happens.