A fresh Monday

Note: In a contest in which the creator of it gives you your topic to wite about, I was given "being bullied", and a fellow poet username 'Aish' was given "Bullying". She then asked "Since I'm a bully and Zacc is being bullied does that mean I'm bullying him??"...To which the creator replied "Sure that's a good thing". So I wrote this in that exact perspective.

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Another school day...means another day...
Of torchure
Of madness
Another flurry of tears coming from my eyes
Another day I get laughed at
Another day I get called "Wack Zacc"
Another face I wanna smash into the cafeteria wall
And take my cereal bowl and drown each one of these maggots
Casing me my painful imperial toll
Another one of my cuts on my arm I'd like to reveal
Another one of my suicide ideas I'd like to try
And another day I just want to die
The leader of the packed sack of bullshit bullies is called Aish
My hair still stinks from the milk she poured into it on Thursday
I can't tell my dad that I'm being bullied by a girl!
He's just gonna call me the usual "bitch"
And my mom never cares anyway
But on this fresh Monday I've got a smile on my face
My favorite shorts on and my sneakers well laced
Last night my father left his gun box open
After he passed out drunk so I seized the moment
For the gun in that box has been hastily removed
Into my backpack before I was on my way to school
And right now I'm about a class and a half
From making Aish pay and all others who laugh...

*Shoutout to Aish and Gg78 for inspiring this idea...thank you both :-)*