• As I go away
    No one remembers
    The words i say
    I'm now about
    To far away
    To yell back at them
    To let me stay
    They threw rocks
    And crumpled paper
    But the words they said
    Never hurt me.
    This was the last
    The last time they picked on me
    The last time of name calling
    The last time of them
    I am now happy
    Thinking about going away
    Where someone would actually
    Be nice
    Be my friend
    But for me
    Its the end
    Im dieing now
    From the abuse
    My parents scorned my
    So did my neighbors
    And everyone who saw me
    I was ugly
    There were bruises on my face
    And scabs on my legs
    Cuts on my arms
    And infections between my toes
    And my teeth where rotten
    On my death
    I want to tell them something
    "What a sin."