Hi guys! My profile name is obviously IceCrystals23. Now I am not going to tell you my real name, so I am going to

say that my real name is Sophie. I am not going to make a long profile because I know that none of you are going

to waste your time reading my stories. I am obsessed with Mindless Behavior and One Direction. So here is one

of my favorite poems (its really sad):

They didn't like me very much
They use to tease me and call me names
Like stupid, dirty, ugly, a geek
How could I be stupid and a geek
The use to pick on me at recess
How I use to hate their recess games
They would throw things at me
I didn't like it very much
I never told anybody though
If I told they's only tease me more
And I didn't want that
So I let them go on and just walked away
Kept to myself, I was a loner
They didn't like me very much
So they teased me and called me names
They tortured me
Then one day the games went to far
They called me big, ugly, and stupid
And then threw me against the wall and pelted me with rocks
And sticks and anything they could get their hands on
I cried but they didn't stop they didn't care
Just kept throwing things at me
Eventually the things got bigger and heavier
And they hurt more and more
I started bleeding
And I cried and cried and they wouldn't stop
They just said stop crying, you're a baby, that's why no one likes you
So I stopped crying
And I still didn't tell anyone
But it only fueled their fire Because they knew they could get away with it
I should have told
If I had told somebody I wouldn't be where I am now
The next day they grabbed my again and threw me under under the monkey bars
And they started to beat me with sticks, rocks, fists, branches, feet
I screamed for help
I should have told somebody what was going on
Now look at me
They beat and pummeled me
Until I couldn't scream anymore
Blood dried tears fell from my eyes
But I couldn't do anything about it
And eventually they left me for dead
I didn't know what to do
So I kept crying bloody tears
But it didn't help because they didn't stop and I didn't tell
Now here I am, lying in a coffin

-Poem is from Toshi Clark