Bullied

I cry myself to sleep each night

And dread each day that follows

wondering what I will endure

and in my tears I wallow

I wish I had someone to talk to

somebody I could tell

that wouldn't make the matter worse

its a pure living hell

they spit on me and pull my hair

takes more than one.... you see

they write stuff on the bathroom wall

that just aren't true, about me

im looking over my shoulder

almost everywhere I go

i think that they are watching,

my paranoia grows

It doesn't stop when I leave school

You haven't got a clue

They've hacked my social media

I don't know what to do