Poems about Bullying
Seeing the bully walk around the school
probably thinking that she is very cool
Makes me want to run and hide
I pray to God each and every day
that the bullies will soon go away.
Pushing and shoving me through the halls
They mock me with every step I take.
They take away my light.
They are the nightmares that keep me awake.
Cherry stems
fought hybrid limbs
twisting into phosphorous toungues
and rubber rocks,
What drives anger,
is the demon that lives within a mans soul.
a demon that takes it toll,
on the user.
Bullying... a subject that goes back for ages. Who does it? anyone anywhere. Why? to show whos alpha and whos not.
Nock-knock who's there? A revolutionary miracle,
The dialect spoken, awoken by ignorance with a language satirical,