Poems about Bullying
Living as an African American woman isn't easy, sometimes it can be difficult trying to strive for the best and success.
You may not know my name,
So I will tell you now,
My name is stitched together,
By the sisters I protect,
I saw it all, just because my locker was next to his.
His silent cries, the bully can't hear
Her silence speaks louder than words. Cushion your impact and don't sit back because right as you relax she's gone.
I'm sorry my A's intimidate.
My E's ridicule. A judgment of betterment.
A direct insult to all you do.
Why do we bully other aroud?
To feel better about ourselves?
Isn't there a better way
Day by day as the school days begin to come into order of Monday-Friday,
There are people in schools getting bullied,
Seconds flow loosely, water on clenched fists
We smile and speak loud, eyes betraying our wits