I am...

October 28, 2015

I am strong, courageous, and wise

All these things I learned because people weren't nice

I got bullied and pushed around

it went on till I hit the ground.

I fell hard...

Enough was enough

My life was too rough

I couldn't express who I really was

I was trapped behind my own mask

People were really close minded

And only with eachother they sided

I eventually moved to LA

Where my life looked less grey

People were more accepting and caring

And being bullied I no longer had to be bearing

Being bullied has taught me a lot:

You've got to give opportunities a shot

I am strong, courageous, and wise,

All because people weren't nice

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