Poems about Bullying

The Playground Kierstyn Edore Laying under the warm rays,

I walked through the hall ways at school, I always hated walking the halls in that miserable school.

My hero

September 6, 2002 I was born at 8:16 am. I opened my tiny little eyes for the first time

Vitiligo

I learned to fear to love myself I feared the hateful words that targeted my skin

Im seeing so many things happening and people want to talk about forgiveness

When I look at youI don't see"Bad person".I see someoneWho needs support,Who needs help,

Dream

I don’t play by the society rules, I don’t blend well with the society norms either.

Dream

I don’t play by the society rules, I don’t blend well with the society norms either.

Fire burning bright, Make my destiny, Melt these heavy chains, And we'll all be free, We'll al be free.

Dear Depression, Why are you here? Why is it that every time I think I've vanquished you

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