You shove me around,
Push me to the ground.
There's gotta be something better than this.
You glare at me,
Act oh-so mean.
Why am I your punching bag?
Rumors spread,
I might as well be dead.
There's nothing for me here.
I'm just a little kid bullied everyday,
My life doesn't matter anyway.
There's no reason for me to stay.
You laugh and tease,
You're nothing but a bully...
Why do you bully me?
For everyone who has ever been bullied. Fortunately that doesn't really include me.
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PoetryPoems. Death, suicide, depression, cutting, sadness, loneliness, bullying, hope, religion, love, tears, pain, joy, and more. Read if you want poems and maybe a few one-shots too. But if you want everything to have perfect rhymes, sorry. Look somewhe...
