Poems about Bullying

Stuffing kids in cold metal lockers like sweaters in a box The monarch of this corrupt kingdom
I am a nothing To you I am a nothing I don’t matter And you think I never will
As I walk through the halls I am scared and alone
Everyday I walk down these halls terrified I can feel the stares and read their lips
Be careful where you are stepping It’s hard to see with your chin so high And be careful not to look so deep
When I was a kid, I thought the world was like the one in the cartoons
Little Marco is the smartest boy in his class. Other kids think he's weird all because he doesn't like to start trouble.
I was once untouchable, until he touched me and took everything. All he had to do was lift a finger to cast my soul dead.
The dark sky is filled with strange dark clouds Every night it’s hard for me to sleep Dreaming of being attacked
So scared and diminutive she looked craddled in that corner... completely unresponsive with short quick spasms

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