Why does it exist? Who was the first person to do it? Who in their right mind can bully a person and tell me it's cool, fun or anything else twisted.
What satisfaction do bullies get from humiliating others? From making people feel worthless and unwanted?
Bullying destroys people. It tears them apart. When somebody is being bullied it doesn't just affect them, it affects those close to them.
Bullying is the cause of so many avoidable things.
It's the cause of people committing suicide. It's the reason why people self harm. It's the reason why people become depressed and develop anxiety in most cases.
It's the kindest, the sweetest and the most harmless people who get bullied.
They get teased and abused for the most ridiculous reasons.
The people who would do anything for anyone and ask for nothing in return are the ones who are bullied and picked on time and time again.
Some bullies might say to U that they bully people because they have problems of their own.
My response would be, that's no excuse! You're not making the situation better by creating more problems. If somethings going on, talk to somebody. Don't take your anger out on innocent bystanders.
Now I speak as a victem.
We're not the cause of your problems. We haven't done anything to U. So why hurt us? Why make us suffer when we already live hard lives? Why not talk to us? We can help each other.
It's always easier to get through something when U have someone by your side.
Bullying is something that never should have started and I hope I live to see the day when it's a thing of the past, or at least not as destructive as it is nowadays.
If bullying continues it could very well wipe out our generation.
Bullying is simply wrong and it has to stop.
I never thought I'd die alone
I laughed the loudest who'd have known?
I traced the cord back to the wall
No wonder it was never plugged in at all
I took my time, I hurried up
The choice was mine I didn't think enough
I'm too depressed to go on
You'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never thought I'd die alone
Another six months I'll be unknown
Give all my things to my friends
You'll never set foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up
Remember the time I spilled the cup
Of apple juice in the hall
Please tell mom this is not her fault
a/n: the video above does not work DO NOT COPY LYRICS ABOVE ^ are original lyrics . Dont copy Dedicated to
- my fellow author and a friend who helped with the last part.
