Poems about Bullying
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Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumeswordsworth their weight in gold(exhumed from the pith
I hear your words,
The way you judge,
How you think,
I'm heartless and lazy,
But there's three,
I hear your words,
The way you judge,
How you think,
I'm heartless and lazy,
But there's three,
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
You go to school
You put your books and book bag in your locker
While you get the stuff for your next class
They call you “the bully”,
I call you my friend.
They don't like you for your body,