The Line
The day is bright,
But in my head I fight
Not anything physical
Just in my mind
I'm usually kind
Until someone crosses that line
Line of Hate
Line of Beating
Line of Bullying
I tick
Tick because it is wrong
to bully
beat
hate
I see it
Why can't it quit
I try
But I'm only one
One that ticks
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