Poems about Bullying
Is it these spects? I will remove them SIR you raised those claws and touched my bear skin
I'm dieing inside. the second i close my eyes when the sun goes down i die, i have no dreams nor nightmares just voices
Dear First Impressions, I didn’t know That the bully in the hall Wore his anger in his fist
Dear President, You stand with your head hailed high,
The eyes of the devil are staring at me, waiting for a mistake.
vested in veins spreading like spider webs of blues of black they say rumors spread like wildfire
Those hollow eyes They haunt me. The same eyes He looked at me with
Dear Mr. Trump, I feel like I’m living in a required reading novel,
I count to ten and i'm calm but I swear it's all in slow motion. One..