Bullying
They all used to point and laugh in my face,
Always telling me I'm such a disgrace.
Pushing me and hitting me, and calling me names,
Never letting me join in the fun and games.
I was all alone,
Something that wasn't condoned.
Then there was a little boy,
Who showed me I was not a toy.
I couldn't be used then thrown away,
I was allowed to sit and play.
He showed me someone cared,
He showed me someone would always be there.
I was so used to hiding and crying,
But now it's me who's smiling.
Bullying isn't cool,
If you're a bully, you're a fool.
No one deserves to be treated like that,
Not even a dog or a cat.
Animal abuse is the same,
People think cruelty is a game.
There is nothing good about abuse,
Nothing good about someone being used.
You may beat me all you can,
But here's the thing, I've won this poetry slam.