I'm lost
Alone and confused
No one seems to care
They are all amused
I try to make it
Through each day
without cutting
But you never know,
I may!
Its hard to go to school
And be ignored by all
You get torn down
Start feeling a couple inches tall
Your so called "friends"
Stab you in the back
Don't know how to act
They sit right beside me
Don't realize how I feel
That's when I start cutting
From head to heal
Marks up and down
All over the place
Eachy by different things
Knives,pencils, glass, razor
 
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