how it feels to be bullied

when one is bullied it can be devastating 

     it feels crushing

like a boulder that is to big to lift off ones body

      it burns 

like the way one feels when set on fire

      it stings

like when a blade enters ones back

       it's cold

like they way it feels to be frozen in a block of ice

        it cuts deep into ones mental state

it rots the strands holding one to the earth

         it destroys the line

the line that seperates life and death i ones mind

          it causes such damge

damge to ones mind, soul, and body

          but it can be stoped

it can be stoped by kind people

          kind people who choose to help

to help the weak

           so you who are strong

please help the weak

            if you do

the weak might help you

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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