I Like Hiding Letters (A Book Filled With Complains)

This One Went Through A Lockers Wings

Dear girl that's bullying me,

Thank you for the wonderful time you have given me at this amazing school
As if the stress wasn't enough it was you who also decided to use me like a tool
You're not like other bullies as your tactic is different
You befriend your pray and and start it out consistent
Slowly gaining my trust you finally settled in my mind and slowly started to adjust
My behavior, way of speaking, opinions, patterns of breathing, the way I dress, the way the think and you decided to let me go and watch me slowly sink.
Making others feel weak makes you feel strong as it makes you appear more confident and it allows you to sing them this fake little song that you are better then them in almost any way, shape or form.
My insanity feeds your needs
You don't know me, and as the fact that my heart's broken wasn't enough
You made me cry and as I have forgotten that my hands were bloody from my previous encounter with the world, I tried to wipe the tears away from my eye
My vision now tainted red became blurry and so I never saw clear after that, now trusting nobody for the fact that I can't quite see

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As I walked through the schools halls I sneakily put the letter in my bullies locker.
Nobody saw me, when they find it, it must be a shocker