Dear Bully

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Dear Bully,

today, i'm standing in front of you

just to let you know

what you made of me...

Here's my story:

Daddy's yelling,

Moma crying,

Sister shrieking,

They're scared of me...

Back home

I kicked the chairs,

Flung the vase,

Broke the mirror,

'cause i can't stand my own face!

Moma comes after me,

All she wants is to solace my pain

Yet, i,

Bang the door

On her face!

I hide and cry

She comes and asks why?

But she gets no reply..

They think i'm psycho,

But they'll never know...

You laughed at me

You called me names

You took your pleasure

From my pain!

What's wrong with my braces?

Are my glasses too big?

What's wrong with my hairstyle?

What does it do to you?

My life is all tizzy

But you take it all easy

I think you're crazy

No human's that lazy.

The day you trip and fall

I'll laugh like a drain

Just like you do

Again and again.

I'd wanna bring my pain to light

But i have no might

All i have to do is bear

Till somebody hears...

Dear bully,

I wanna thank you

For breaking my home

Shattering my dreams

And wrecking my hopes...

P.s: I wrote this when i was 14 for the Anti-Bullying project.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 11, 2015 ⏰

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