my demons

 I got this killa up inside of me

I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary

These bullies wont back off at school

because they think they rule

I don't know what to do, I have voices telling me to do this or do that

all because I'm called fat

My mom has pills, my dad has a gun

god I don't know what to do, I'm so done

I'll say my goodbyes

and wipe away my tears as I cry

Good bye to you, good bye to you all

I hope yall have a ball.

 

Please stop bullying on the internet or in person, save a life.

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