Poems about Bullying

12 November 2017: Recording #418 I was born in Anarchy The Battlefield was my city
There's a turmoil deep inside  
Every relationship gone wrong, flashes in pans, and low burning resentments. Laughs at my questions
  Superheroes aren’t real, but villains are. Supervillains steal, murder, destroy
"Friends" are not always your friends people that you thought where your friends start talking bad about you and start rumors around scho
"Friends" are not always your friends people that you thought where your friends start talking bad about you and start rumors around scho
Gaga use to call me a bully Although I'm the smallest one in the room often I took it I take it
It doesn't matter What they think They will just batter Your mind to the brink And make you say
The day i met you i will not forget that day it was amazing i remember it like it was yesterday i remember it went like this: I was shock
The things you said were more than words: Those evil barbs you fired my way Were meant to hurt, to crush my pride

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