Stop the Violence
Running to a corner to cry
Knowing there is nowhere to hide
The girls coming to surround her body like vultures on their dead prey
They start the name game
The words they say cut into her like a knife
All she can do is say stop and cry
She begs and begs for them to leave her alone
They don’t listen and taunt on
People walk pass and ignore the fact
This girl is a victim of bullying and can’t make a stand
Finally a teacher saves her, but it’s too late
She has a mindset that she doesn’t belong anyway
It’s time for her to go home
She walks with her head hung low and walks like she’s on a mission
She steps into her bathroom and lock the door
With silence
She picks up her trusty razor for one more time
She cuts deeper than ever in her life
But this time the pain didn’t go
She picked up the pills and they made a smile on her face
She took 1
Then 2
Then 9
Finally all 30 pills are gone.
She lays on the floor as it gets hard to breathe
She smiles and thinks no more suffering
13 year old Mikyah Johnson has now passed on to the other side
All because other kids wouldn’t be nice
A message to be learned far and wide
STOP THE BULLYING, keep are youth alive
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