Dear Bully

Dear Bully, 

      How do the clothes that I wear and the way I look effect your life?

Does it really change the world that I'm not "model material"? Why do you care?

I think that I look nice. I have more true friends than you do. Being mean won't get

you anywhere in life. But I'll forgive you. No matter how many times you treat me

like I'm nothing. How, you ask? Well, I have people in my life that love me for who

I am. I bet that deep down inside you, there's a good, kind person. So, dear bully,

I won't call you a bully anymore. Because people can change. You should try it sometime.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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