They Don\'t Know

by Kat   Sep 3, 2005


They don't know how they hurt me so, They like to laugh they like to point and stare.They like to say look at her and her disgusting hair. You like to call me fat but then later when nobody's there you want to chat? You treat me like dirt and you tell the boys to fake flirt. I'm nothing but useless skin what did i do to be caught in this sin?Why have my friends betrayed me?Can they not see? It kills me inside and i can no longer hide how i feel.I'm going to put a curse on all of you one that is not fake...one that is true. I hope you all burn in hell because right now that is where i dwell. I hope you die a horrible death, like being strangled and run out of breath. Because thats what you are doing to me..You may think its funny but its not. I just wish this bullying would stop. Instead of you meeting me in hell,ill get there first where i will greet you so well. You are going to make my put bullets in my head,is that how you want it to end? No thats too lame you all want me too feel pain. Maybe ill stab myself with a knife is that how you want me to end my life? Or maybe i should hang out with thugs and get some drugs, Shove them down my throat,or would you like me to drown and watch me go by as i float?I don't really care how i die because i can no longer lie.....I hate it that I'm not the same but I'm not to blame.So I'm begging you please,don't do this to me i plead on my knees! they don't know what they are doing to me so now i can die and i will be free....

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