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Don't Worry, I'm Fine.
I worry each day,
Whos going to make me a new name?
Am I going to get beat up?
All the words spin in my head like a globe.
I worry each second,
Whos gonna trip me?
Whos gonna take my stuff
All the feelings jumble in my heart like a knot.
I race to each class,
Did they see me?
Are they talking about me?
All the emotions get bottled up.
That bottle breaks,
shatters into a million pieces,
emotions fly into non-existence.
They push me down,
beat me up,
tears flow like a raging dam thats been held for too long.
I run into an open field,
scream until I can’t anymore,
break more and more inside.
I see the shiny metal,
I let it dance across my pale skin,
I see past scars and re-open wounds I wish I hadn’t.
I bleed out,
I'm gone.
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I wrote this poem about my past life and how simple words and actons can kill someone even if you don't see it.