:: He's Fucked ::
He sits alone
in the crowded hall
All eyes on him,
making his skin crawl
Frightened to move
incase he is seen
Afraid of them all,
he's just another teen
Searching for something that isn't really there
They mock him as if they don't even care
But they don't know
just what they do
He's down, he's fucked,
he won't pull through
Too much time,
he's spent in disguise
Trying to be you,
the one's he's despised
Tried to fit in, tried to belong
Trying to figure out just where he went wrong
If you'd tried too
then he'd still be here
Did you hate him that much
or was it just fear?
He was better than you
and that's what you found
For regret's all you know now
he's dead in the ground
How do you feel?
Do you cry every night?
It's what you deserve,
you took away his life
But now he's free of the grip held by you
And one day you'll feel what you put him through
You never just let him be who he was
Without taunting his life, not needing a cause
He did nothing to you
but you didn't care
You left him with nothing
but the sight of your stare
So now it's all over
and he's dead and gone
He thought he could cope
but he just wasn't that strong
His misery was all
he'll ever know now
You want to forget but
you'll never know how
You pushed him so far,
now he can't get up
You laughed at his cries,
but you didn't know he was fucked
You scarred him for life, now he'll never know
Just how good it feels to let the pain go
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: About this Poem :
After reading this you will probably have already guessed that it was written about my first boyfriend, Jamie. Who hung himself after being bullied.
Basically it's my Letter to the people who drove him to end his life.
- Site Copyright by Vickky Humphrey
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