The story only I can tell
Is new,
Unique and unheard of.
At least from my point of view.
Because the world has heard it.
Various versions of it.
But not mine.
Mine’s different from others.
It’s one of dark feelings,
Being bullied, ignored, verbally abused,
And suicidal thoughts.
All wrapped up
Into one twisted and true story.
If you don’t believe me
That’s your choice.
But I won’t lie
About things that I have gone through.
So go ahead,
Call me a liar,
Stupid,
Or an idiot,
For thinking certain thoughts.
But you’ll never understand.
Because you weren’t there.
You’re not me.
And this,
Is my story