kevins glock

Kevin's Glock I run to my room and i slam the doorI don't think I can put up with this anymore I'm sick of the pain their causing me on the dailyWhy hasn't anyone reached out and try to save me?I'm such a loser and everyone knows it I'm dying inside but I still I never show itSticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me is my least favourite sayingTheir malicious words are what have lead me to these new options I'm Weighing The words slice through my wrist and I bleed out all of the paineach drop of blood tainted by words used to call me out of my nameI'm not a faggot nor am i freakI'm not a punching bag for your ego Which Is clearly quite weakThey have no sympathy and show no remorseThey don't know I've been hanging by a thread since my parents divorceI was trying my best to stay steadfast on a peaceful course Debating between life or death this point would be beating a dead horse I just wanted some friends, was that too much to ask? They'll come to regret the days that they stood by and laughed I woke up today with evil intentions today will be the day I get all the attention I'll even end up getting a newspaper mention probably on how more kids like me should call the hotline for prevention.No more procrastinating It's now or neverThis will be the day they remember my real name foreverI walk into the lunch room and stand right on the table, So that they may all witness. Pull the gun out of the bag, and point to my head Lord please give me your forgiveness....FIN