Poems about Bullying

I'm pretty sure we are all people, look at us. I'm not really sure why everyone making a fuss.
I feel helpless, Useless,
How can America be great when its full of hate? We say we are the land of the free, yet we are the biggest bully.
Monday,17,2016:   she didn't come to school today, Monday,17,2019:  
Bullying seems only to me to be The single thing that’s keeping me from you, but not you from me
The Pink Bows wrapped in my Hair. The Carefree Smile I chose Wear. The Dresses, The Heels, the Jewerly Too.
   Black Willow Tree    They emerge to mate  and then deposit their eggs  on black willow,  
Open. I see my window and the light shining through, I smell the toast in the kitchen,
I called last night You answered My voice shook