Bullied Too Far...

Now, they listen to the words I’ve cried out,

And are paying attention to my harsh emotions.

They wonder why they didn’t care

When all I did was cry for help.

They shoved me aside and didn’t notice,

The burden grew and all I did was notice.

All the hints I laid out in front of them,

Are finally being puzzled together

Right in front of their murderous eyes.

They won’t be charged for murder

Because it was only a psychological crime.

It’s disturbing that they only care

After something tragic has happened.

My death was a final outcry

Hoping someone would understand

The treachery I endured

For the last four years.

I hope my death haunts them until the point

That they are bullied into suicide.

Author's Note

This is my first poem ever and I wrote it within five minutes. Please be as brutal as you must and thank you for reading my poem. I hope you enjoyed it.

Reviews

[~*~Peace Keeper~*~]

This is sad, emotional scars are really hard to deal with at times, and I wish there wasn't people who would bully others like this, because it can lead to others wanting to commit suicide or do something else horrible.

Good Job