An eerie feeling fills my spirit.
Taking over what was left of it.
The same routine took place.
Bully. Nerd. Aggression in his face.
"Why?” I always cry out.
Yet I never know what is coming.
More blows forced upon me.
I wish I could strike out running.
Something always says, “Stand up.”
I choose to close my ears.
Afraid of what else could happen.
Frightened in total fear.
Why this goes on,
It’s an enigma I don’t understand.
A cry that cannot be heard.
Heard from the little man.
I’m all alone in this cold cruel world.
With a wish that won’t come true.
For all of the bullying to cease.
Not just for me, but for you, too