I am...
I am strong, courageous, and wise
All these things I learned because people weren't nice
I got bullied and pushed around
it went on till I hit the ground.
I fell hard...
Enough was enough
My life was too rough
I couldn't express who I really was
I was trapped behind my own mask
People were really close minded
And only with eachother they sided
I eventually moved to LA
Where my life looked less grey
People were more accepting and caring
And being bullied I no longer had to be bearing
Being bullied has taught me a lot:
You've got to give opportunities a shot
I am strong, courageous, and wise,
All because people weren't nice
This poem is about:
Me