Not Cool

Wed, 07/06/2016 - 16:14 -- lemaj

This one goes out to the bullies,

like the ones who always used to pull on my hoodie,

the kids who never got in trouble,

because boys will be rough and girls are going to be sassy,

both genders still throw words; sometimes at one another,

in hopes to see them cry,

embarassing each other

to the point one of them want to die; like me,

it's just not what kids do,

stop using that as an excuse

to make fun of someone sake of how they are or look,

what they wear or what their pockets contain,

because we are all the same - even though we're different externally,

so just know that bullying isn't cool and this one goes out to all the kids 

who used to bully me in school too

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
Guide that inspired this poem: 

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