The words won't stop echoing... Repeating those damn words.
"FAILURE! HAHAHA! CUTTER! SUICIDAL! GO KILL YOURSELF BITCH!"I stare down at my chest, seeing a scar that I would never forget. I listened to them, and tried the most unforgettable thing.
I have new friends now, not like those assholes who kicked me around.
It's fun here. Still every once in awhile I grab the knife and stab it into a counter.

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It's Hard to Explain
PoetryIt's hard to explain how I actually feel around my Friends, Not being able to show the true feelings....