She lies in her bed
Thinking about what they said
All the insults and curses
Running through her head
The demons whispering in ear
Thoughts she doesn't want to hear
Her heart hammers in her chest
As she tries her best to block out all the rest
Tossing and turning
Her mind running and wondering
Worthless
Stupid
Freak
Ugly
Fat
Unwanted
The words run through her brain with the blood pulsing rapidly throughout her veins
Her body shakes as she violently sobs
Feeling like everything she does is always wrong
The words slowly fade away from her head
As the only thought she has left
Is wanting to be dead.
~ T.B