Just make it stop!
I'm ready to go!
I'm tired
I'm beat
I'm ready to call a quits
I can't take it!
The laughing!
The Taunting!
Its to much! Entirely to much!
They talk, and talk, and talk
Countless thoughts flood my mind
Questioning my life, my existexistence
"Why me?"
"Why am I here?"
Their words do hurt
Like bullets in my chest
Fat! Ugly! Worthless!
Make it stop!
I'm loosing it!
And finally...
The bell rings.
I'm free now.
Or at least until tomorrow..