Breaking into Pieces

I deal with the bullying everyday.
Do you know what those kids say, what they think?
You don't know and obviously don't care.
Their words drive me to the extreme.
I have cut and become a social recluse because of them.
My heart is broken and it's hard for me to trust guys anymore.
But now I have found a way out.
Tomorrow I will hang myself.
I'm Amanda Todd and this is my story.

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Our world

Comments

savigirl14

This is for a beautiful girl who killed herself because of cruel people. Don't watch bullying happen, stop it from happening

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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