It's 8 A.M. Look at this Hell I'm in. It seems I've crossed the line again for being nothing more than who I am. Break my bones and throw your stones. We all know that life ain't fair, but there are more of us. We're everywhere. We don't have to take this back against the wall. We don't have to take this. We can end it all. All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully. Make another joke while they hang another rope. It's so lonely. Push him to the dirt until the words don't hurt. Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die. You're a bully.
Think it through. You can't undo it. Whenever I see black and blue, I feel the past and I share the bruise with everyone who's come and gone. My head is clear and my voice is strong. I'm right here to right the wrong. We don't have to take this back against the wall. We don't have to take this. We can end it all. All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully. Make another joke while they hang another rope. It's so lonely. Push him to the dirt until the words don't hurt. Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die. You're a bully.
It's 8 A.M. Look at the Hell I'm in! Your voice is strong! Now right the wrong! All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully. Make another joke while they hang another rope. It's so lonely. Push him to the dirt until the words don't hurt. Can you hear me? No ones gonna cry on the very day you die. You're a bully.
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Short Stories/Song Lyrics
Short StoryThis is mainly full of song lyrics. Sorry. I'm not creative enough to actually make short stories. There are, like, two chapters that are short stories, but that's it. TW: If you're easily disturbed by talk or mention of suicide, some chapters are n...
