Dear bully
Those words you said to me a few days ago they are nothing compared to what you have birned into me many years ago. Those scars you made fun od me for having. Yeah that was my mind. Im not weak. Im just taking all my anger out on myself. Because i dont want to hurt you. Like you do to me. I dont want you to hate yourself like i do. So to you i say. Scream at me. Push me. I dont care anymore. I may cry. Or scream. Theres nothing you can do about it. Yiu dont know me. Yiu dont know anything.
Dear bully,
That suicide letter,
I will write for you.
To thank you.
For showing me a solition.
To something you caused.
Or not.
Im not going to blame you.
Im going to blame myself.
That day you see what i did to myself with your words.....
Youll regret you met me.
Youll regret you ever became my friend.
A bully
And enemy
A friend
A corpse
Put the puzzle together.
When you do
Run
You may have hurt me
And you still do
But nothing is compared to what i do to myself in a few minutes in a few seconds....dear bully you will remember me.
Dear bully this is dedicate to you.
Think about the one you are picking on.
Because remember.
The death of them is in your hands.
Its to much yes.
But why bother apollogising.
Dont help
Its to late
For me anyway
Is your joke funny now?
Did all the name calling become worth it?
Did all the times you shoved me and hit me when no one was looking worth your time?
Dear bully
You're all dead to me......