Poems about Bullying

The Plight of Akram Safar   For Akram the fighting is only news
I always had feelings for this guy, The day i fell inlove with you... i cried happiness.
I remember when i felt happiness and emotion, I thought you were my energy, I dreamed that you were mine,
clean and polished like a glacier petrified stone shivering on a scale
I feel the tidal wave going through my veins, And it’s getting to be to much.
I’m sick. Sick and tired. Sick and tired of being the only female in a room of males.
While in this world there are many Many people who want other to suffer 
While in this world there are many Many people who want other to suffer 
When you want to kill yourself You think of all of the possible tears that could be shead
People can say one small word Leaving a big impact Bullies say mean things Bullies are everywhere

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