hi, so i was up from 1:30 to 3:30 am because something was on my mind and it revolved around this. so everyone says a little bullying never hurts? well their wrong. dead wrong, take it from someone who has experienced racial (even though im white and christian), emotional, physical, and cyber. enough of my talk, than k the dick wadd who spread word i was a cutter when im not for this one.
The names they circle throughout my mind,
Each one of them never kind.
Cutter, emo, goth and bitch.
Each one a new itch,
Circling the back, inside my mind
Why were they never kind?
One day i hope, the teasing will stop.
Ever the names, ever the shame.
How can i survive this cruel life i despise?
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Puisisome of my poetry i oh so desperatly tried to write myself... not the best but hay! who said i was any good at all? but i still bet you wont read it!!!
