Every punch, every hit
Every word, every bit
It hurt them.
You do it for fun,
You don't understand how much
It Hurts
You think you know them.
You think it doesn't do anything.
Remember the last kid you picked on?
Remember hoe he "moved away"
all of sudden?
No he didn't move away.
He killed himself.
IT HURTS.
You can tell those humors
You can throw that punch.
But remember one thing:
You will ruin their lives,
You will hurt them,
It wont make your life any better,
It won't.
It. Hurts.
