Worthless
You take what I have and laugh
you take a look at me and gag
you take what is "yours" and throw it on the floor
I haven't eaten in weeks because you called me fat
i ate till i was sick because you called me anorexic
i put make up on because you called me ugly
i cut my hair because you said it was nappy
my arms are covered in scars because you called me worthless
and said that my mom made the wrong purchases
i should have been aborted you said
you make me lay and do nothing in bed
I'm worthless didn't you hear?
can no one hear the pain that blasting through?
can no one see what you put me through?
guess i really shouldn't live isn't that what you've been trying to prove?
well you've made your point i guess ill go
but one last thing before i pass
oh now you want to take that all back?
I'm sorry but its to late for that
you've made your point now
its ok i get it
you wanted what i had so you took it
and now the mess you've made is too big to handle
next time i hope you see what you say makes an impact
on anyone you do that to
just take a second to think before you do
you never know what pain might make a person do...
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