A bitch, a whore, a slut,
They wonder why she cuts?
As she picked up the blade,
She thought the scars would never fade.
But slowly they did,
Making it easier to forbid.
She's sad, depressed and broken,
Untill one day her last words were never spoke.
As she dropped to the floor,
Her parents were banging on her locked door,
Blood dripping down,
You can see she always had a frown,
The very next day her friends cried,
Asking why would she end her life.
The bullies regreted everything they said,
But they can take back the words,
That infected her head.
Everyones face had a frown,
As she was lowered in to the ground.
Bitch, Loser, Werido, Freak,
Please, please think before you speak.
YOU ARE READING
Quotes and Poems(mental disorder related)
عشوائيThis is pretty much just quotes about all mental disorders and suicide, so to name a few anxiety, depression, anorexia, bipolar, and insomnia. *may be a triggering for some*
