Short Stories

Bullied

You’re so cold, you’re so cruel, but you think you’re just being cool.

Did you see my pain or did I manage to hide it too well?

You’ll never know that humiliation I felt,

because your group’s too big and you think you’re so tough.

In all actuality, you’re way too rough.

Don’t think, don’t bleed,

No regret no remorse.

Even through your energy, you burned my reality.

I gave up and folded and you took the victory.

I’ll bend I’ll break and won’t stand up.

Maybe someday you’ll think of what you did

and maybe someday you can find that kid