Dear Bully
Dear, Bully
What do you want to get from us?
Do you want to see our cold cuts that we conceal
Or maybe you want to feel us trying to heal
But you trying to infiltrate my mind
Haunting me in my sleep
Ends up just complicating things
Do You want to hear the deteriorating families
fighting against insanity
Because their child won’t address why they are crying
Thinking it's depression or at the least anxiety
But IT'S ALL ENOUGH
I'm done fighting
I'm tired of being the victim
Of your fun
I hope you're happy
Because you've won
This poem is about:
Our world