Make a Stand To Bullying

I am the master of my fate

I once said to all who hate

The words they said are bad

And once heard, can make me sad

 

Some bully to be cool

Others, to make me a fool

But I became a writer

To be the fighter

 

I will not push

Or flip you over on your tush

Looking at me are my peers

Watching me pour out my tears

 

Threw my heart to the sky

With the words that made me cry

Some may think bullies are just classmates

No one sees them standing by the wall to wait

 

They come in many sizes

But none carry any prizes

I shall find courage to tell

Then my life may, just may, become well

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