Note:This is a poem I wrote when I got mad at someone.I wanted to kill her,but I didn't.Hey,I'm only 12. I edited it to fit in with the charachter. Guess who it is...? It's not that hard people.

Why?

Why are you always scary?
When I somehow make you mad
And then I get a hard beating
Then wound up left out and sad?

Why must you guys ignore me?
It spread to others about what you supposedly did
When I have no idea what you said
Some reason my life feels rigged.

I hear from others questions
Which they ask but I can't reply
You made my life a living hell
And all I ask is why?

And so all of this feels stupid just for forgiveness
All I did is let you control me making me lose friends
You took my pride and stripped my dignity
So all my friends said that it was the end.

I regret even finding you
Letting you have what I myself earned
You forced me to get what you wanted
And kept butting yourself in

I tried...tried to look away from what you did to me
But I know you ruined my life
The bruises and scars can't be covered
That's why I took the knife

I know sometimes people regret what they say,
But how the hell can I?
I said nothing through this all the way!!

And now I pray I'll live a better life now
Because you're an affliction to my soul
Your heart is full of hatred
Your heart as dark as coal

So goodbye,get away,I hold no grudges toward your ways
Need answers? Sorry,can't reply.
But if you need the answers to the ones you have
Read this poem again,then you need not ask why.