On broken wings

Some days I don’t get out of bed
Cause of all the cruel things said

Twisted lies filled with hate
A helping hand that comes too late

Always being pushed around
Trying to live upside down

Harsh words meant to hurt
Being made to eat dirt

Teardrops fall when the children speak
Calling you names like loser and freak

Pain, pain my one true friend
I know you’ll be with me to the end

The loneliness eats away at me
And soon enough I’ll cease to be