The words that you called
Are the slowly dying breaths
Every word that you said
Made me closer to my last breath
I couldn't escape the pain
I'm in this dark, airless storm
You say "ugly"
I say "true"
You say "fat"
I say "oh well"
You say "slut"
I say "you don't know me"
You say "whore"
I say "thank you"
You say "go die"
I say "screw you. Maybe I will"
People always say "breathe"
But that's pretty hard to do
When your hung in your own room
Sun shinning bright on my face
A beautiful sunset was the final thing I saw
Before I took my second to last breath
And the last word that I said
With my final breath was
"Bullies suffocated me. Breathe"
(I don't really have anything to say like I usually do. I think the poems says it all. Hope you guys liked this one)
