Kills

Hey stupid,

Hey Ugly

That's all she heard,

She's had to deal with it all her life.

She'd sit alone every day,

And eat her lunch.

Tears rolled down her face

Every single day.

There was an article in the paper,

An epitaph on the front.

She'd had enough,

And took a blade to her throat

She is proof,That even if it's a joke,

Words not only hurt.

But they can kill.