There is a pain in me.
There is a fear so deep.
I am afraid and can't believe.
That this all is happening daily.
They come and crunch me.
They come and thunder roars under their feet.
They kick me, they hit me.
They punch me, they tease me.
I am,
Mute against the tortures.
Deaf against my shattering muscles.
Blind and I don't see these vultures.
Stop them.
Someone stop them.
People stand in rows.
People take out mobiles and make videos.
People say kids like me are hoes.
I am bullied.
I am bullied by these vultures.
And I am powerless, senseless against them.
Help me.
Someone help me.
A/N: This is an Anti-bullying poem and it raises awareness about the problem of bullying.
This problem is not small.
People die everyday. Just because someone bullied their innocent souls and the scars were just too much.
Stop bullying.
STOP BULLYING.
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