endbullying
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They told me to leave,
they told me to die,
they told me the hate me,
i sat home and cried.
They all turned away,
like it was some sick game,
they left me all lonely,
I will never be the same.
Hey, did you see that girl today?
You know the one I’m talking about.
What was she wearing this time?
Did she try to talk to you?
people tend prey on the weak ones
as much as they hate to confess.
Girls like her, they don’t feel.
That’s what you tell yourself.
Vicious is how one would describe your words.
But that doesn’t stop you from typing them out.
Without blinking you press enter.
The lunch bell rings, and not a minute too soon
My stomach has been growling ever since noon
Didn't get enough to eat in the morning, guess it's my fault
But as soon as I set foot in the lunch line,
They like to see you fall
They wish to break down your wall
They dream to see you stumble
Then encore for a fumble
They can tear you down
All you see is a frown
How they see you as they do
