Poems about Bullying

I am me. Take it for what you will. Sticks and stones May break my bones But words
Cherry stems fought hybrid limbs twisting into phosphorous toungues and rubber rocks,
What drives anger,  is the demon that lives within a mans soul. a demon that takes it toll, on the user.
Bullying... a subject that goes back for ages. Who does it? anyone anywhere. Why? to show whos alpha and whos not.
Nock-knock who's there? A revolutionary miracle, The dialect spoken, awoken by ignorance with a language satirical,
I look into the mirror and I don't see myself I see words spread across my face I see all others looking back
I look into the mirror and I don't see myself I see words spread across my face I see all others looking back
I remember good times and bad times
Spreading love like a virus no vaccines if He could unlock the rusted chains suffocating my heart then I must be redeemed.
The only other place I can never return to hide to Is in your arms, So long I’m, I’m going away to...

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