Self-Harm & Blood
She goes to school scared.
She goes through the day with a blur,
bullied,
harassed,
touched,
hurt,
physically,
emotionally,
mentally,
HURT.
She goes home.
Grabs that razor.
"Stupid"
Cut.
"Worthless"
Cut.
"Nothing"
Cut.
"Go Kill yourself"
Cut,
"Go cut yourself emo freak"
Cut.
She puts down the razor.
She watches and doesn't care,
all the blood,
dripping,
running down her arm,
every drop to the cold floor.
Her eyes,
all you see,
lifeless,
hurt,
pain,
broken,
pain.
Nobody cares about her?
She's alone.
She wants to die.
She grabs that gun.
Writes her suicide note and tapes it to her stomach.
Looks in the mirror one last time.
She says,
"Time to end this pain, no more being the victim. Im done. I give up. Goodbye".
She puts the gun to her head,
counts to three,
Pulls the trigger.
BOOM.
Her life blackens.
She sees' the light,
She's dead.
No more misery.
No more pain.
Goodbye Cruel World.
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Poetry. Life. Bully. Me?
PoetryMy poetry. I Relate, suicide, cutting, depression and More. Will update as much as i can. all of these poems I wrote myself. Please no hate, kay? thanks guise.
