You never cared about how the sleepless nights affected me.
How the overthinking kills me slowly.

Words that cut deeper than any knife ever could.

My mind is full of painful thoughts I wish that were not mine.
I feel things I wish that I didn't feel at all.

You call me a monster because I fought back.
You created this monster who fought back so who is to blame?.

My bully wasn't in the playground or outside on the street.
My bully was at home.