A Coffin, A Girl And Bullies

A room surrounded in roses

Chairs lined up perfectly 

People with black and crying faces

A funeral

The pain is upsetting

Can you walk up and see 

The girl in the coffin

Is me

My skin is pale

My heart has stopped

On my wrists

Are red, Stained with blood

I've lost the meaning of life

Lost the Light inside of me

Do you care?

You never tried to save me

Jokes and laughter

Words and stares

Nobody stood and stopped

Them from making fun of

Who I am

The Pain grew stronger

My choices became weaker

And I plunged into the darkness

I grabbed the Knife

Of freedom

And stained my wrists

With my tainted Blood

Do you like the dream

I showed you

The things that could happen

When you close your eyes

The pain you cause

People around 

Look up and look around

See the heads looking down

The tears that are stained to their cheeks

The scars tattooed to their wrists

Have you opened your eyes and realized

You are the ones who put it there

You are the demons 

That we fight in our sleep

Bullies are what we call you