Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Unsullied are thy names.

I was not bullied,
Thy only hit me,
With their bullet,
Every single day,
Until thy decided,
It was time,
To push me,
I got buried,
Not six foot under,
Yet six foot on me,
Holding me down,
In order of the crown,
How damned we are,
In this one horse town,
When you won't ever,
Be the one,
I was not bullied,
Thy are unsullied,
I asked for it,
Every single hit,
I begged for apparently,
Longing to die,
By the hands of thy.

But I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry...















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