Poems about Bullying
(poems go here) Just end it already,
The statement rings in my ears,
As I sit here writing this letter to you,
I felt the frost on my tongue, because I was growing young and the sun didn't shine from the words I spoke.
Tired, restless
Heart beats in your chest and
Breathless
You’re smothered by the background and
I did it again.
I made father angry.
I don't know what I did wrong, but it must have been something.
It keeps her heart sweet, her mind pure,
But they still are unable to find a cure.
Selfish.
Ugly.
Worthless.
Dirt.
What's the best way to make you hurt?
She stands looking at herself with eyes of pure hatred.
She picks out every flaw, every mistake;