I watch as you stand there
a hint of disgust plaguing your sadistic face
your leg tenses to get ready to kick
and all I can do is to
Sit and take it.
You kick me,
I scream in pain, but
that only causes for you to
You laugh at my pain,
as you’re finishing my daily bullying.
I stand up, you push me into a locker
causing yet another bruise
as the others yellow with age
I look to the side,
my best friend,
my worst enemy.
How can you just see me like this,
and not do anything about it?
It’s all a part of life, they said,
Targeting me because I was different,
what a lame excuse.
You shouldn’t be looking at me with disgust.
I should be looking at YOU with disgust.