I can't deal
deal with them
they need to be
be out of here
can they leave,
I want to leave
can I leave?
Leave from the bullies?
They always believe
believe what they do is right
but they aren't
and they won't achieve
achieve seeing the light
the light in their future
at the current
current state,
I don't see
see them being free
they need to leave
they think I'm naive
I am naive
I need to leave
leave the school
the school they rule
they can't leave
so I should.
They make me cry
and sometimes want to die,
all the bullies,
all of them.
I sometimes see them in stem
or in chem
but I can't forget
forget what they said
as they make me feel dead
but instead
instead I cry
cry as I die
die in my bed
the bed in my room
the room that might be my tomb
I don't want to die
I want to live
I want to survive
I want to be alive
and I want to thrive
but some days
as I drive
I can't help but think
think about taking an
an underage drink
some days I want to die
all because of the bullies
the bullies that pick on the furies
I don't care what they say
say to apologize today
as in a way
the bullies are the grey
the grey in the light
the light that life is.
If they took a quiz
they would fail
while I and the male
the male with a tail
the male that's my friend
pass the quiz
that is life,
but we want to end
end our lives.
He has left
he has moved
He has left me alone
alone with the bullies
the bullies that pick
pick on the furies
and the ones
that are different
I want to live
live my life
but with them,
I sometimes don't want to survive
I want to arrive
arrive with my friend
at the end
the end of the bullies
of the bullies that pick
pick on the ones
the ones that are different.
The bullies make me sick
make me hit my head with a brick
a brick or a stick
but I don't want to die.
I want to leave
as the bullies
the bullies go
go where they won't show
show the pain
the pain they caused
because God,
God has a plan
a plan that will
will bring me what I need
need in my life
the life that sucks,
that sucks with the bullies
the bullies that always,
always picked on the furies.
*~Hannah~*
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Poems
PoetryI have wanted to try something new, so I have chosen to write some poems. I hope you like them, and understand them, as they are more... "Old school." A lot of these poems will be about nature. (Now you understand the cover.)
