Poems about Bullying

Hey Jolie, you think it's fun and cool to call me names and question me why I have friends sometimes even telling me I don't deserve them
So small and so fragile, One hard push and you break into a million pieces. 
You go to school You put your books and book bag in your locker While you get the stuff for your next class
So small and so fragile, One hard push and you break into a million pieces. 
They call you “the bully”, I call you my friend. They don't like you for your body,
Please stop The helpless child cried Far away from where help can be rendered
                             In the USA, Black History month is celebrated
Be brave enough to walk away And don’t look back Be brave to say goodbye
Flesh and bone that wonders through the land killing emotions environment unaware of the circumstance.  
The least racist person is a racistThe least fascist person is a fascistThe least criminal is a murderer

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