ᴄᴜᴘᴄᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ 
Post by Silverpaw on Nov 5, 2014 20:13:09 GMT -6
It laughed at me.
Pointed at me.
Told me I was worthless.
I gave in.
It told me to give up.
I gave in.
It told me I was nothing but a piece of trash waiting to be thrown away.
And I gave in.
My friends told me to believe in myself but it stopped me.
I trip and fall and it laughs.
I cry and weep and it laughs saying that I'm weak and don't deserve the life I have.
I gave in.
Today is March 15, 2015...
A voice told me in my head.
I looked down and saw my grave.
March 15.
The day I decided I did not deserve to live...
The day my inside bully told me to die.
I hope you enjoyed my short poem!
Pointed at me.
Told me I was worthless.
I gave in.
It told me to give up.
I gave in.
It told me I was nothing but a piece of trash waiting to be thrown away.
And I gave in.
My friends told me to believe in myself but it stopped me.
I trip and fall and it laughs.
I cry and weep and it laughs saying that I'm weak and don't deserve the life I have.
I gave in.
Today is March 15, 2015...
A voice told me in my head.
I looked down and saw my grave.
March 15.
The day I decided I did not deserve to live...
The day my inside bully told me to die.
I hope you enjoyed my short poem!
