Poem to the bullies

Thank you for the bruises,
the cuts the tears the pain,
and all the things you did to me,
that made me cut again.

thanks you for the back stabbing,
and pretending you would care,
and saying that i was the one,
and promising to be there.

thank you for screwing up my head,
the burns on my arm from your lighter,
thank you for nearly killing me,
thanks for making me a fighter.