A Bully
You speak with your mouth
But not your mind,
Quite a conundrum, if you ask me
But you would not,
You don't speak with your mind
Nor your heart,
You're much too afraid
To give it a start.
You think you're on your own,
That you have to fight
But you speak with your mouth and
not your mind
You're a bully
You're alone
You've lost your way,
And pushed people away
Bully, you hurt
And you hurt
You talk with your mouth
But you don't think with your heart
Quite a conumdrum,
If you ask me.
-From a bullied girl
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