Bullies
They are hard but there not .
They bully people because they are weak.
They made me feel weak and worthless.Iwas little and I felt little too.
I didn’t matter well thats what I thought.
I cut and I healed ,I ran away and continued.
I wanted nothing more with life.
BUT I KEPT GOING
I learnt to cope
I learnt to stand my ground
I learnt to be better than them
I learnt to be kind even to those who weren’t kind to me
and most importantly I learnt to love my self.
And that changed everything...
you are you and do not change that for anyone.
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world