-A poem made is a poem spoken/A poem about my...

As i look in the mirror i notice my...
I just want to die maybe be killed/So I'm sorry my...

They call me a h0e that’s not how I dress...

I feel like $h1t what have I done/He tried to end...

Im really sorry _____, I cant do this anymore
I\'m sick of my heart, always being torn...

Before third period I let him go
I felt as if dead but still my blood flows...

I cut my skin to see me bleed to feel a better...