She hurt me bad, and she left me here to die
She doesn’t give a damn
She wants to see me cry
As I push away my fears
As I blink away my tears
I catch a glimpse of her face
That’s hurtful smile in its’ place
As I pull myself up
I realize how much she screwed me up
And the class is all around
They’re pointing
They’re laughing
They’re hurting
Backstabbing
All the tears I’ve lost my sight
And my hands they just won’t fight
She’s talking, but I won’t listen
Instigating, but I won’t speak
She’s the leader of it all
Points and laughs when I fall
I’m sick of it, sick of her
Such a liar
I’ll be okay though, I’ve moved on
I can’t ignore her, I know she’s wrong.
Author notes
sometime in 2005
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What a b***h! Oh how I don't miss school. I got in a lot of fights when I was in school. I don't recommend that though. Nicely written!


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Thanks
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LOVE IT
Wow this is how I feel about my high school. When I am having trouble everyone laughs and says "GO DIE NO ONE LIKES YOU"

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people suck, glad you could relate
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A little unclear as to what she did.
Whatever it was, I bet knocking her down and kicking her in the ribs would help.
p.s. Correct the spelling of "friendship" in the catagories so people can find it.
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that girl was just a nasty little bitch. she started rumors and turned the whole class against me, it was a miserable time in my life.
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