Bullied Victim
I sleep with fear I tremble and shake his always there saying "I'ma mistake"... School is another word for hell the kids there a demons but only I can see them they come for me everyday.... the kick me they punch me they try stab me with a knife if only I had the power of flash to run for my life I drink pills everyday my therapist asking me that same fucking question "are you ok" when all I think about is "I need to do suicide today" I need to leave this life leave this place fine somewhere that would give me grace..... cause this school is hell on earth and I'm the only one who sees all I ask is for you to end me... please....
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