Broken

You laugh when i am down, which makes me feel broken. You make me want to go kill myself, so you call me suicidal. You make me want to slit my wrists, and you call me emo. You make tears roll down my face, and you call me weak. But I stand up, and you get scared shitless. Scared bcuz you didnt think i was capable. So I prove you wrong, broken no more.