Bullemic
Reach me And tap into my subconsious so I can say what you want I hate you You're disgusting Now I regurgitate all my gross And finally reach my arms around myself To finally be fit to my own…
bullemia is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees bullemia in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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