AntiBullying
Walking down the halls I see it everywhere
In some way shape or form bullying is going on.
This needs to stop.
I am but one person but my voice is heard by thousands.
Bullying someone else for any reason needs to be stopped and put down.
Just like those that put me down.
In the end their words don't matter.
What matters the most is people standing up for one another.
What matters is that we care for one another.
Because in the end that's all we got, is each other.
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