my demons

 I got this killa up inside of me

I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary

These bullies wont back off at school

because they think they rule

I don't know what to do, I have voices telling me to do this or do that

all because I'm called fat

My mom has pills, my dad has a gun

god I don't know what to do, I'm so done

I'll say my goodbyes

and wipe away my tears as I cry

Good bye to you, good bye to you all

I hope yall have a ball.


Please stop bullying on the internet or in person, save a life.

This poem is about: 
Guide that inspired this poem: 
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741