Poems about Bullying
All the same sides of the same coin.
"Privacy privacy!" In an intricate web weaved by the shadow spiders.
I'm black and you are white should I run
Can we stop punching each other?
I'm black and you are white should I run
Can we stop punching each other?
Why do you pick on that kid everyday?
She may be feeling like a stray.
Do you think it makes her feel ok?
You may see a person that is being bullied.
You'd would have been tallying.
You stop and watch
I look in the mirror and see the little girl that was so excited about growing up and I wonder what she would think of me now w
My sister always wore her hair in braids
She would weave them in straight lines
like static patterns