the never ending poem that was true

sitting here in a chair
loving the moister in the air
In the most boring class
wishing  i had a glass
the noise kids
i wish we could close there lids
here with a head ache
i wish i had a back ache
being so lonely
I wish someone could show me
how we get by
i wish I would DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 (just kidding)

Author's Note

this was done by a girl that was 13 and she was bullied so much she killed herself