the words flood around me

become part of me

people laugh in school

calling me freak and others

words but into my skin

forever scaring me


i go through everyday

wondering, hopping

that there will be a world

without bad and only good

no name calling or laughing

but friendships and smiles


but finaly on one cold winter day

i slipped and a hand was there

belonging to a face

taht used to laugh at me

but is now smiling and helping me

my world has come

where there is no bullying.


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