Poems about Bullying
The Pink Bows wrapped in my Hair. The Carefree Smile I chose Wear. The Dresses, The Heels, the Jewerly Too.
I feel helpless, Useless,
How can America be great when its full of hate? We say we are the land of the free, yet we are the biggest bully.
Monday,17,2016: she didn't come to school today, Monday,17,2019:
Bullying seems only to me to be The single thing that’s keeping me from you, but not you from me
Black Willow Tree They emerge to mate and then deposit their eggs on black willow,
Open. I see my window and the light shining through, I smell the toast in the kitchen,
I called last night You answered My voice shook
The more I wait The more I see 2016 wasn’t meant to be