Life Through A Bully's Eye's
9 March, 2006
Author: Taylor James
dont know what to do
i dont even have a clue,
the cuts are getting deeper
wounds keep on seeping
from my body which is bleeding.
they wont ever understand,
i think i should die like i planned
thought i was better
but i find my plans are even grittier.
maybe just a pill or two
and then it will be over it'll be through
maybe take my life
with the sharpest knife
slide it through my heart
so my body and soul can part.
i dont know why it hurts so bad
the bullying and tourment is just sad
a word like "sorry"
cant heal what has alraedy been broken
they take my tears as a token
a token of hate and pain they caused
without even pausing...
to see the damage the have don
but to them its
"just a bit of harmless fun"
do they really think its harmless
to treat others in this way
well they should see the people
who they helped to kill today.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Meridian (151.199.150.95) -- Thursday, March 9 2006, 05:27 am Glad to read another poem from you! Life Through a Bully's Eye's. What month did you say this movie was coming out? Loved every line Teej! Write on TJ, write on! |
Mike (194.81.223.62) -- Tuesday, March 14 2006, 01:39 pm Rawr!! Dude, that last paragraph. Amazing! Bloody amazing. Go you ^^ |
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