17 July 2012
I don't need your words to feel the pain I'm not like you, I'm hardly vain
But you tease and you poke You think it's all a joke
But to me it's more My emotions are sore
My eyes are raw from crying And inside I'm slowly dying
But you laugh away and care not for me Because causing me pain seems to give you glee
So I wish you well on your path to failure While I take my brighter path that may be a bit paler
Than what it could be If you hadn't bullied me
A Poem For Bullies • Opuss № I