She walks the halls in sheer anger.
She breaks the lockers in half,
She goes into the bathroom and cuts herself
Drip, Drip, Drip goes the blood,
She can't help herself,
she just wants to go and die,
it's not fair,
people are bullies.
They tease, they torment.
She tries to hold back the tears,
but it comes gushing out.
She weeps her last tears.
She wipes her eyes dry
and gets the rope
she ties it to the light
and she jumps.
A really touching and heart-felt write. I am in an aweful situation for a long time but I know someday my sorrows will be over. Patience is the key to success for the wise. However it's a hard fact there's many people who commit suicide. So I like it
The sad reality of the terrible harm and destruction bullies cause in everyday life that effects families and scars those left behind. Great write!
..that is the sad reality that many among us have gone through while growing up..bullies in schools, colleges and universities..many couldn't take it after a limit was crossed..and nothing has changed..bullies continue to exist.. ..a touching poem..
I understood this when I was sixteen... I feel much better now I'm 72.
very good but very sad. i know the feeling. i have been there myself but i have 2 great friends who stop me going to far. i am proud to say of what i do as its not easy to forget and to blame someone else other than yourself. very good again. x tamara lil-aimo
There is no other way that makes us feel like such aside from society. The tag-along pressures that come with it are devious. Good write!
very sad.. if only people in these circumstances would come out with the truth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If only the right person was there to listen, there are ways out of these situations, the torture of those left behind is unbearable. Thank you for sharing these words Scar