The tears I cry

Awful things

Please stop

I don't want to her these awful things

You are whispering in my ear

Fine whatever

I get it

you don't like me

But please quit saying these awful things to me

I'm not stupid

I'm not goth

I used to be quiet happy

Until you came along

I'm not going to slit my wrists

Or drown myself

I'm not going to run in front of a car

I'm not going to throw myself off any windowsills

Or swallow any pills

Self harm hurts

You know there are people trying stop

So why do you want me to start

So please stop shouting these awful things

Just because you are a nasty unhappy thing