Poems about Bullying

Depression I Have Depression  I Am Sometimes I Wonder  What Did I Do Bad
Depression I Have Depression  I Am Sometimes I Wonder  What Did I Do Bad
you follow me around,  you call me a freak you pull on my backpack and make me feel weak  
  39 days and the states certify  Trump constantly tries to falsify 
  39 days and the states certify  Trump constantly tries to falsify 
We hug eachother closein the sectret starlightA magical, rebellios night
"Daddy, did you shoot my dog?"
Something I really want to say is bullying is like a storm that can strike at any moment.
He puts his hand upon me, 
Why do you let them talk to youlike that?Why can't you just fight back?She had said, because

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