You look at a crowd of people.
You see one girl.
You walk up to her.
The word whore comes out of your mouth.
You laugh. Your friends laugh.
She frowns.
You walk away
Happy with who you chose.
Everyday.
You said a new word to her.
Fat
Ugly
Worthless.
And each time
You laughed.
One day
She isn’t in the hallway
She isn’t anywhere in sight.
You frown today.
Because your target isn’t here.
After lunch.
Everyone is called to the gym
You make your way
To your friends
You all laugh
Because you all are judging her
When she isn’t even present.
Soon everyone is in the bleachers.
The principal stands at the podium.
She starts to speak.
She says something about her.
You yell ‘Yeah the slut!’
Everyone laughs.
Your proud of what you said.
She is dead.
Thats 3 words you didnt expect to hear
Suicide
One word she attempted
Cutting
One word she did everyday
Crying
One word she did before bed.
Silence
One word that occurs
You stare
You are speechless
You thought every word
Every laugh
Every day
Was a big joke
But that joke
Turned into reality
And reality
Turned into death.
And who caused it?
One word.
You.
3 comments
People are sometimes so oblivious to the pain and torture they can cause, more people need to realize that all actions have consequences and sometimes those consequences aren’t things that can be fixed.. like death.
My few friends and I, we came together because of this, deal with that everyday. Even though we’re smart and we don’t date people call us everything. Sluts. Whores. Bi polar Bitches. Retards. They make fun of our straight A’s. Because we were chosen, and we don’t fight back.
Even though I was a “special” kid during school, I wasn’t bullied recurrently. Maybe my classmates pitied me, I’m not sure.