Bullyingy

Sat, 08/01/2015 - 23:06 -- Atumiy

I think you all know this,
To God we do belong,
To him we depend,
Let him be your friend,
For he is always there for you.

We lock up ourselves,
Sometimes we put signs on our door room,
That says, 'I'm not available'
Which means I want to be alone.

And it's all because we want to be accepted,
Or at least someone to lean on,
But when you think about it,
To God you belong,
That's why you were bone alone.

And because you care,
Care so much what people say,
Their words hurts you to much,
Wishing you were deaf or blind,
So that you couldn't hear or see them.

Tears are filled in your eyes,
Because people usually,
You are incomplete,
And even though it makes no sense,
You still fall for it.

And if you cannot see anything beautiful about yourself,
Get a better mirror,
Look a little closer,
Stare a little longer.

Because no matter how their words hurts,
How low they put you,
How bad they make you feel,
There is always something inside you,
Something that pulls you up, holds you tight,
Just for you not to give up.

And you who bully,
What do you enjoy?
Causing pain so to reduce stress,
Or to just get attention?
Cause I really don't get it.

I'm sure you have heard it,
Whether from the news or the internet,
People like you commit suicide,
Not because they wanted to,
But because of someone like you.

Don't you have heart or you just don't care,
If it's pain that you want to share,
I promise you, I'll be there,
And one people know that you really do care,
I won't be the only one there.

I have been through this
But I do not wish to share my story,
And 'till today,
They laugh at me because of being different,
I laugh at them because they are all the same.

Be yourself no matter what people think,
God made you the way you are for a reason.

Besides, an original is always worth more that a copy.

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