Poems about Bullying

 It was pathetic  the way he had to handle it  the situation  the missing phone  our mom's phone
Why? Mr. Bully Why do you think it's okay to bully me
Once when I was little I made a friend I never imagined that this is how it was going to end
The last time I saw you,you were shriveled up with your hands held tight You know I thought about you tonight
Dear Mentor, I hate you, Thank you. Thank you for putting me down to a point
You make my skin crawl For you are unaware of your actions you say for you are not the predator But for me,
I come from blurry images that look back at me from the mirror
How does a child grow up from being bullied? How does a girl that was longing to be part of something bigger?
O Julia, do you remember elementary school Where every one of us was a young fool

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