Dear Bully,
I wanted just to get to my next class.
You didn't want me too.
You pinned me to the lockers with your arm,
Choking me and hurting my throat.
You punched me in the face a bunch of times, I stopped counting.
I came away bloody, my face ruined.
I was late to class, everyone was grossed out by my zombie-like look.
My teacher immediately sent me to the nurse, she cleaned me up well.
I was sent to the hospital, I needed stitches on my face.
I also needed replacement teeth. They were gross.
I flinched when I finally woke up,
Not sure how to respond.
Thanks for hurting me, I really needed it.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully: The Story of Victims
PoetryA combination of letters written by victims to the bullies in order to help prevent depression, self harm, bullying, and bullycide.
