anti bullying
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Bullies will never being me down,
They won't turn my smile to a frown.
I am no longer upside down.
I am not their clown.
A ghostly must ,with a surprise.
This trauma ,I've undid the ties.
I am a work of art,admired by All.
Young, old and tall.
You tried to paint over me,
But my embossed soul, is there for everyone to see.
The paint you mixed.
Brush strokes,an easel fixed.
You took away my confidence,it has been returned.
Kindness is something to be learned.
Healing is something ,I always yearned
You pushed me down,but I got back up.
From the ground,I'm rising slowly.
While in this world there are many
Many people who want other to suffer
What they use to inflict that suffering is bullying
That causes some to go to extreme lengths
Inconsiderate to others
Inconsiderate to yourself
Why so heartles?
Emotionally distraught inside
Emotionally froze out
Why so heartless?
The bully of the pack
Mommy, theres demons in my head.
I see them when I sleep.
Every time these thoughts go by
inside my head they creep.
They see me when i'm happy.
They best know me when i'm sad.
Tried to squeeze into nothingness
I sink inward
Swallowing myself whole
Praying for nonexistence
If only I could blur
Hiding myself within the gray wallpaper
My eyes have long since dimmed
High school studying is like diving into new worlds all Mondays
Tackling novelties every day
Being an eternal apprentice of today
