tears roll down her
face the more she
cries the deeper
she cuts you dont
know how her life
is but you seem to
enjoy wrecking it for her
you should be ashamed
for what you did to
her shes ashamed
of her own reflection
because of you...you
turned her against herself
for what some laughs
for her tears so you can
pitty her she doesn't need
that the tears the cuts
the the razor burns
you walk around all high
and mighty so skinny
you're the reason for
the cuts the suicide thoughts
the wrecklessness the
tears the pain
and one day she'll
take her last breath
because of you
she took her own life
for what some laughs
no she took her life
because it was to much
to handle so now
I HOPE YOU FEEL ASHAMED
NOW LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE
YOU ARE READING
the smirks
PoetryThis is how I feel, just everyone picking on me and im done I gave up on life I have no more goals...please comment what you think I have other poems to his mothers tears