Walking down the halls
You feel so small
You just wanna curl up in a ball
The stares

and not so subtle glares
You wonder why they stare
As you walk down the hall
They trip you and you fall

Down the stairs
As you gasp for air
They laugh
You cry

You run and hide
They run after you
You hate it
But you have to endure it

Wishing they would quit
But all they do is spit
Curses and taunts
It will forever haunt

The taunts the curses
They found you
Hidden in the farthest stall
They tell you to not make a sound

They push and shove you into a mirror
It shatters and they leave you bleeding
You whimper and cry
You look into the pieces of mirror

You tear and fear it would get worse
Lifes just a curse
You believe
Your worhtless

You think you dont deserve to live
Your nothing just like that mirror
You tear and remeber a happier time
But you pick up a piece of glass

and stare into it
you see you
but you seem more broken
and scarred then before

You walk away before you end your life
with that sliver of glass
you want to disappear
never reappear

the day goes on
they tell you they want you gone
you cry and tear
when you get home you look into thy mirror

and what do you see
You see a w****
who everyone walks over
A worthless figure in this game called life

Others see you as nothing
But you are something
your perfect and unique
the way you are

Your worthy of life
So please put down the knife
and give pros and cons
on what people see

You will soon see
Your not so different
After all
After you feel like you falling

Remember your calling
You are perfect and unique
You will get swept off your feet
Try not to feel so defeated

You will suceed
So dont bleed
For their flaws
Defeat you inner demons

You are worth it