Suicide

Punch me Punch me Kick me around 

Beat me up until I'm in the ground 

Safe and sound away from you away from all the pain you put me thru

I could never be pretty no not to you 

The Scars on my body were tattoos without the ink

You Messed up my Melon with your words and your hands 

Now i'm being put in the dirt where noting hurts anymore 

I have no reason to cry I have been put to rest

Thanks to the hurt that the bullies put on my chest 

but I hope one day you will be Stopped because these graveyards are running out of spots 

We are taking our lives from people like you because we fear we have none else to turn to 

I truly hope this stops right here and right now ....Because i had a future and I let everybody down 

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world
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