Poems about Bullying

I am not another grade in your class I am not another statistic

Walk through the hallways in a such daze, who are these people?

bully

bully, bully, its not fair, now I'm on the train, to no where, wanting to runaway,

It’s dark inside this cold world The voices are calling out to me I scream and no one hears a sound

I sat there thinking, What makes me any different than the girl next to me? I glance back looking,

Who’s to say what people can think?

You've all been to school and have seen how it works, All the weirdos get picked on as class drags on

Hello, my name is Grim, but you can call Me, Depression, for it is what they call me.

Shit I would throw back in my teachers face would be my pain I felt everyday I walked throw those hallways

Bullying

Dear Mrs. Copeland When you mark me absent it wasn't my fault I was in the bathroom had a date in the stall

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