Lifeless corpse
To: all the people that bully others this how they feel
Rain falling through the casket
Blood running over by body
Pushing the lid up trying to get out
Scratching, screaming, and shout
Unable To feel pain anymore
death running into me evermore
Trying to not panic and go mad
Then I would be crying and be sad
I make my heart beat with force
But when it stops I’ll be a lifeless corpse
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I thought of this poem sitting in english class, and I wish that there was no bulling in the world , and to me this is how they feel when they are tired of being bullied. They believe they aren't wanted in the world, but they are, and to this poem. If you didn't belong in this world then why did god put you here
