You say I'm a bitch.

You say that I'm nothing more than an emo pity girl.

You say that I'm a coward, and that's all I'll ever be.

You kick me when I'm down.

You insult me when I'm suicidal.

You pick at my weaknesses when I'm depressed.

You try and kill me from the inside.

I know your plan.

But I can't stop it.

You suffocate me to see how long I can go without air.

You play with my mind just to see how long I can go without sanity.

You stab my to see how long I can go without warm blood.

You bend me like a puppet to see if I can be myself.

I can't.

I'm only human.

I'm not perfect.

Why do you do this in the first place?

Do you have to feel superior to me, just like a drug?

Or do you just like seeing people in pain?

Are you so cowardice that you much bring other people down to their bottom to feel okay?

If so,

then you need to find someone else. I have nothing left to take.

I'm empty, just like you wanted.