Dear Bully,
It's Tuesday today
You stared at me across the hall with a sadistic look
In class you sat behind me today
you kept on throwing paper at me, I never opened any
In the hall way you tripped me over, saying I took up to much space
You got your friends to call me bad things
Bitch, Fatty, walrus, useless, whore, skank, slut
But I'm none of those