STOP BULLYING
Words Words
Bitch and whore
The girl runs away
she slams the door
she takes a knife
and cuts her skin
remembering how screwed up her life has been
she leans to the toilet
throws up to be thin
at school all she has is a grin
She cuts cuts cuts some more
Screaming in pain, blood on the floor
People call her emo people laugh at her face
But they haven't even tried to be in her place
Her dad just died, her mom has depression
her brother has to go through a therapy session
Why can't people see? that grin is a lie
everything's done for her, her life's slowly fading by
Bloods dripping on the floor, she's screaming in pain
she can't eat because that means more weight to gain
She wishes to be perfect she says it's not fair
she says she hears people talking about her hair
She cuts it all off, her soul has been broken
but she never told anyone, her words were never spoken
She takes the rope, hangs herself in the dark
She no longer has a beating heart
Her friends fall to the ground
when they hear the word "She's dead"
Her brother cries as he sleeps in her bed
She is gone
She is done
Just because of people. making fun.
She's buried on a Saturday,
people start crying
all because that one girl stopped trying.

so before judging someone on their weight or their clothes
their laugh their talk their hair or their nose
Just take a moment to realize and see that people are not always who they seem to be.

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hi Lucy..... thank you for the nice poem..its really nice.. Please just go through the below i am sure you will enjoy and like it:

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

Only need the burning low
only miss the sun when it starts to snow
only know u love her when u let her go
Only you've been high when Ur feeling low
Only hate the road ,when u miss Ur home
Only know u love when u go
And u let her go
Starring at the bottom of Ur glass
Hopeing someday you'll make a dream last
But those dreams come slow and they go so. fast
U see her close Ur eyes
Maybe some day you will understand why
Everything u touch surely dies
But u only need the light when it burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know u love when u let go
Only know you've been high when Ur feeling low
Only hate the road if Ur missing home
Only know u love her when u let go
Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in Ur heart
Cause love comes so slow and it goes so fast
Well u see her when u fall asleep
But never to touch ,never to keep
Cause u loved her to much and dived in to deep
Well u only need the light when it burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know u love her when u let her go
Only know you've been high when feel low
Only hate the road when you've been missen home
Only know u love her when u let her go
And u let her go
And u let her go
Well u let her go
Cause u the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to
Only know u love her when u let go
Only know you've been high when u feel low
Only hate the road if u missing home
Only know u love her when u let her go
And u let her go

Paste if u like this song ,

Ello

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