Nothing to Something

You pushed me up against lockers

You sneered my name while laughing 

Tormented me from all localities

I just stood

and said


I watched you get pushed up against lockers

I heard your name sneered while they laugehed

I saw you tormented from all localities 

but I just stood 

and said



is no longer good enough

 nothing is as bad as pushing

sneering laughing tormenting

Its time for someone, for something

its time to stop allowing you and I to be pushed up against lockers

no one can sneer our names

we will fight to not be tormneted

I am someone

you are someone

we did

something about it



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