These tears they are stinging my eyes

because of what was done to me by those mean guys

I get picked on every day

even though I try to stay out of their way

they don’t care what their doing to me

I just want for once to feel free

there’s one, two, three and four

and their making my mind so very sore

they cause me to fear going to school

because they’ll just act out and be so cruel

I don’t understand what I did wrong

and this has been going on for far to long

but the teachers don’t do anything to stop it

only giving them detention that they must sit

but doing that makes them hate me more

and it’s going to happen their going to hit me to the floor

I have enough troubles at home

and I have nowhere safe to roam

nowhere that I can just take a breath

nowhere except maybe in death

I’m not saying I’ll do it

but if they push me any futher then my wrists I will slit

because this constant war I need to fight

is not just hurting me in the day but effecting me at night

I can’t sleep because I don’t want tomorrow to arrive

because I actually want myself to stay alive

and I can’t do that with them hunting me down

I’m not an animal and I’m not their personal clown

I have a name and their dragging it through dirt

making my mind break… making it hurt

worse part is that they don’t treat me fair

the first day of class they were planning to cut my hair

that’s not a verse just to rhyme

I’m dead serious and they wanted to do it for some time

I got so scared that first few days

thinking of all the different ways

different ways how to cope

but slowly starting to loose my hope

hope that maybe they will stop this pain

because they’re causing me so much strain

I can’t keep this up I’m ready to give in…

alright bullies… I guess you win

~Angi