Dear Diary,
Today was a rough one, but thank Jesus that i'm still alive.
My heart wasn't beating soft but.... I didn't die.
Coming frome the heat of things, my heart goes out to those
Whose lives were ruined by them who were told........
"Get out my face you fat butt itch......."
"I CAN'T STAND YOU! YOU MAKE ME SICK!"
"Go end your life, cause I don't care."
"LOOK AT THOSE CLOTHES, THEY REALLY SCARE"
"Cut your wrist and make them bleed."
"And let me plant a little seed......."
"Of hopelessness and dispair, and hate."
" Let me laugh, and joke and play,
Because I'm a BULLY......."
" And my life is just as worse as yours......."
But I will ignore, even though it hurts.
Because I know the worst is still to come.......
Everyday I cry to sleep.
But let no sound, not even a peep.
Until I rise the next day,
dreading of what's to come.
I cannot begin to imagine,
What is worse than the BULLY?