I wish I was bulletproof

I wish that the bullets people shoot at me

didn't cut deep into my skin

Wish their words didnt leave scars

on my skin

And my heart

And my brain

I wish I was bulletproof

I wish that the cold, hard guns people use to hurt me

didn't smash hard against my skull

Wish their actions didn't leave scars

on my skin

And my heart

And my brain

I wish I was bulletproof

That way

You could all point your guns at me

I wouldn't flinch as bullet after bullet hit me

There would be no cry of agony

No silent screams would be heard from me

If I was bulletproof

None of you could leave me scarred

on my skin

Or my heart

Or my brain

If I was bulletproof

I wouldn't be pulling bullet after bullet

out of my skin