Sticks and stones broke his bones
but words killed him
the looks and stares
the gasps and smirks
he tried to hide the scars
one night he falls to his knees and screams of the pain and hurt
he reaches into his dresser and gets a paper
pain and suffering blinding his heart
he writes his apology
his wrists poor the ink of pain
"im sorry for bothering you"
he writes
"you dont have to worry about me anymore"
he slices at his wrists and falls to the floor
covered in his pool of dark ink
the cuts for the words "forgive me"
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