Anxiety Time
By Nugget
Grades are low,
Stakes are high,
Teachers told us we'll take the 'trial'
Parents right
Children wrong
We always look towards
The strong
I want to stay
I want to hide
To put my fears far behind
You take my phone,
I'll be mad.
I take my life,
I'll be glad
Yes I'm Trans
Yes I'm Poly
'You're not Trans!'
'You're not Poly!'
Tears come fast
Then leave slow.
I feel the pain
My life's low
Hide the knives.
Hide the blades.
They're real sharp,
And I'll raise them,
From the bin.
To hurt myself,
To bring the pain
Scared of men,
Scared of pain
Guess I'm one of them again
'Goodbye world,'
'Goodbye world.'
I'll use the blade
To hurt once more
The final time,
The final time,
I'm in peace,
And it only costed a dime
Author Notes: How I feel now because of school
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