i am standin in the dark
with no1 with me
scared all alone
no1 to hold there hand
tell me its ok but
there are bullies
all around me
waitin to beat me up
i reach into my pocket
try and get my phone out
but its too late i am
layin on the floor with
blood all around me i get
up but i seem to be
fine with other people
layin on the floor bleedin
but i cant rember what happen but
i ring some1
and they get there frist
and i walk home.
dont worry this is just a dream i
had one day
when i was younger
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