Poems about Bullying

Depression I Have Depression I Am Sometimes I Wonder What Did I Do Bad

the bully

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

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

Fuck forgiveness Do you know what pisses me off?Melaninated people forgive white supremacy....Melaninated people forgive tamahus who go

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