Poems about Bullying
I used to be jealous of the way your nose tilted perfectly upwards,
and I hated that mine was not like yours.
Invisible is something I crave to be
So people will stop bullying me
Dead is something that I long for
Can I borrow a pencil?
Yes.
Can I "borrow" a sheet of paper?
Ok.
Can I see your homework?
Sure.
Listen to the shouts and jeers
Words that are used like spears
At home you let out the tears
One day after practice, he walks me home,
"Hey, I have something to tell you." The love of my life says.
one day your walking on a road
feeling low as a toad
and you look really sad
beacause people said you look bad