Poems about Bullying

What is there to do? When the big kids beat up the little ones. When the little ones were afraid to speak up

There is a card in my pocket, that certifies me as an anime geek

This is for the child, So young, Who thinks his parents don't care. Who sits up all night wondering, And hoping he'll do them well.

Bully

It's all about the fearrooted out of hateIt's effects are servereif handled to latediscrimination of race

Hi, my name is Stacy I'm the girl who smiles every time you say hello I'm the girl who has all the good grades

I write for those who can't. I write for those unheard. I write for him,her, she, he, but especially Me.

I am tired of being bullied by people, just because I have blonde hair.

Bull-y

Its sad to live in a world where you can break people with words Its sad to live in a world where you can die

Today I lie in bed all day Not wanting to get up and play With my friends, who am I kidding?

War is declared On all of you, who hurt Others; leaving none spared. You seem to use all effort

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