Playing God

hi mister bully

why you playing god

anyway things been hard

 

yo mister bully

remember what you said?

im fat and ugly?

i should be dead?

 

hey mister bully 

did you like when i cut myself?

and you did it again

 

just answer me...

are you or am i a freak?

 

whatup mister bully

see this scar on my face?

i passed out since i fat

 

i starved myself

are you proud of that?

 

whats good mister bully

i dont believe in god

i dont believe in you 

isnt that odd?

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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