You call me stupid, sickening, not needed.
You walk all over me like I'm a rug.
You treat me like I'm a doll without feelings, without hope, without dreams.
Who the fluff do you think you are?!
I'm more human than you obviously if you didn't think about my feelings before your own.
You defend me only because you want my pain to only go to you so don't fluffing dare say you're protecting me.
You admit to your actions yet my tears have no affect.
The scars on my wrists have not caught your eyes.
What's sad is that you don't even know me and I don't even know you.
But at least I treat you jus the same as everyone else.
You say your gender neutral yet your sexist.
Your actions don't belong in my trash can of life so get out of it.
Get. Your. Gross. Disgusting. Hands. Out.
I don't need your crap in my bin.