Screaming, screaming inside,
So many years I've cried.
The agony, the pain and the despair,
All my bad thoughts and feelings I have tried to repair.
Why did the bullies make me suffer, kicking me repeatedly in the head?
Many days, I wish I was dead.
More despair knowing how cruel bullies are,
But I keep praying those that made me suffer,have now a really nasty scar.