Coming into the hallway,

Looking both ways.

To see if they were coming.

Those guys you hear about 

the ones 

You Do Not want to mess with.

Once they find me, they begin the tornment.

The Abuse!

Not only is it physical, but it is also verbal. 

I reach 

Reach out for help, But 

there is no one there.

They promise

that they will be there;

To Pick you up if you fall 

But, teachers are not

They ignor the problem

the abuse, the tornment

Only thing to do is put it behinde you and 

keep moving on