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Apr 2015
He was a loser
girls never gave him a chance
they laughed at him for how he dressed
they made fun of the way he danced
he had long hair down to his shoulders
with the most beautiful blue eyes
guys called him horrible names
and ruined his reputation by spreading lies
his teeth were far from perfect
yet his smile was contagious
his idol was Kurt Cobain
**** kept him calm when he felt nervous
he always dressed in black
he looked scary but he was really nice
although he was very quiet
he had the talent of giving great advice
he was a cutter
like most teens he felt like a reject
he wanted to drop out of school
but he wasn’t sixteen yet
he was exhausted from being bullied
and frustrated that teachers didn’t care
whenever he tried to ask for help
all a teacher said was “you need to cut your hair!”
One day at school
a group of guys kicked his ***
the boy wore a hoobie
to stay warm from class to class
the guys tore off his sweater
they saw the cuts on his skin
they told him “GO **** YOURSELF”
and that’s exactly what he did
He ran home freezing
he went in his house and grabbed his Dad’s gun
he went down into the basement
he had finally had enough
he put the gun in his mouth
the shot echoed in the halls
the gun dropped from his hands
as his sad thoughts covered the walls
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: November. 21, 2014 Friday 4:58 A.M.
Amanda Michelle Sanders
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Amanda Michelle Sanders  30/F/Bullhead City, Arizona
(30/F/Bullhead City, Arizona)   
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