Poems about Bullying
Locked in a room,
Alone with the blade.
Metal meets flesh
And rips it apart.
Blood pours out;
I didn't start on a stage.
And i never could have guessed id be into poetry at a young age.
If I was a boy,
would the world treat me better?
If I knew everything,
would I never say never?
Broken glass at my feet.
The sound of thunder couldn't even defeat me now.
Anger strikes me like a bolt of lightning.
I love you, I hate you, Its all the same,
Your always telling me I'm to blame.
Ending this marriage, your speaking of,
People who are of a higher class than a person such as me
Shouldn't treat us like what we walk on...
On the bed thinking.
Where's my razor
So I can cut up.
Where's my razor
So I can take this pain away
To degrade self esteem
Of a human soul
Can degrade life itself
Depression takes its toll
For the weak
Its sad to live in a world
where you can break people with words
Its sad to live in a world
where you can die