broken rose bleeding
the tears wept creates red stripes
on the white petals...

sometimes i need to
cry, just like the rain that falls
on the metal roof.

please catch me,
when you see me
fall...
it is merely a matter of
time...

the bully drew in closer now,
closer... with a single blow,
i was rendered unconscious!
bleeding...
dying...
i felt my pillow upon awaking,
it was wet with tears.
an awful nightmare.

you are ugly!
those words cut like a knife
and it makes me hurt inside
they echo within my mind
over and over
you are ugly!
...ugly!
...ugly!