Voices in My Head
I wrote this two years ago for a section on bullying in my British Literature class in high school... You’re all alone, all you have is you. You’re stuck with only the thoughts in your head You are told every single unbearable day that You “don’t belong”, “that you’re fat”, and the worst of all, “kill yourself”. Soon enough you’ll to start to believe their words. You’ve become numb, your daily routine getting pushed into lockers, your books knocked out of your hands At lunch time you hide. At the end of the day you run. Everyday you pray for “No School” or somehow everyone in school would be absent, You start to contemplate running away or even dying because you’ve convinced yourself nobody would notice anyway. You can’t wait for the moment you walk into your house, it’s the one place you feel loved, the one place you belong. You dread the moment you need to leave for school. You constantly wonder what is wrong with you and why nobody likes you. ...