School- My Death

Just coming to this miserable place,
Is self-destruction.
Killing me inside,
Incinerating my sanity.

The insults,
Burn my brain like fire on a hot day.
My brain is grilled to perfection,
For them to consume.

As the edge of the scissors kissed my skin,
It kissed my pain away.
Scars remain, unhealed,
And must leave now.

Their time is over,
They've done their purpose.
I don't wish to use them anymore,
They're all used up.