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Why do you pick on that kid everyday?  She may be feeling like a stray.  Do you think it makes her feel ok?  I don't think it does in any way. It's not nice to be mean. Why do you want to make a scene?
The wounded healer is a savor who only want to help for her sins. The wounded healer is strong minded but we train it to be passive.
What did I do… What do I do What on earth did I get myself into? What will happen to all the days that weren’t too bad?  But it’s okay, I’ve won all the fights that I’ve ever had...  Which was one *RING*
You should know bullying hurts, With words fat, ugly, worthless, It make me useless in my own tales But wait, like paper, words hurt
Help me You were my friend were you not? Help me I'm dangling off a cliff Help me The abyss of darkness Help me I'm on my last finger Help me Now I know you were just another fake
No one knows me Because all they can see are my faults All they can see is the worst in me No one knows me   All they can see are my bad days  But not the kind ones
Here she is  Acting like your typical thirteen year old And everyone thinks they know her Or hear her   But they don't know the girl under the mask They read the lies in a book labeled as her life
Grow up in a smalll town, seeing the world with sunshine and rainbows Few years later the color in life fades like an old tattoo You see the struggles The fights The sudden loss of hope People self medicating
The shorter the poem, The sadder the soul.    
Loneliness is similar to a jail cell,  except the bars are invisible and the guard is your worst fear. Loneliness is similar to poison ivy, once you try to get rid of it on your own- it only gets worse.
1/30/18 A boy at the highschool down the street from mine killed himself.  It's sad, I know.  But I'm not sad, I'm livid. 
I’m from a small town, lonely and lost, my dysfunctional family, with a lost hope in humanity, growing up with so little, so little to love,
New and a bit alarming, Were the howls and groans - The ones masked by wolves and violent storms. Violent storms much like the ones in Belle's head and eyes - those, which sparkled, now hone.  
Let's be honest, Words hurt A single word can damage someone immensely "Stupid" "Ugly" "Fat" "Freak" All these words can cause depression and even suicide So stop.
I'm the girl you won't date because of what you heard  I'm the girl with the name that is all in your mouth and in someone elses ear I'm the girl whose business you rely on so no one focuses on yours 
Alone I sit in the dark, Cold, broken, torn apart. Shackled to a wall of fears, Tied down by my own tears. My voice stuck deep in my throat, I reach to grasps the words that choke,
Think before you speak, We've all heard it before. The wonderful advice we often ignore. Unaware that words are as sharp as swords, Cutting into our flesh, the demons we bore. I stand at their mercy,
Don't forget the crash Don't forget the burn Every word spoken The ones that hurt. Don't forget the incredulous The ones who don't believe. Stay tough and prove to them That YOU are strong
A world of hate and critisism. A world of judging eyes What more can we do but listen, As people speak their ignorant lies. I know I can't stay silent, Not when I can fight,
Sticks and stones Will break my bones But words will Wreck my soul
Unbroken     Whispers. Oh my god. Did you see her?
I wanna belong here I just want to fit in I wanna be All the things That I’m supposed to be But I just can’t seem to figure out   Don’t let me disappear Walk a day in my skin
The Different Kid was colorful His voice was loud His eyes were bright Sunny hair and a wide, white smile They say that if you brushed against him, You’d walk away with a rainbow on your shoulder
He keeps his head down as he walks down the hall. Looking up, he spots them.   He stops. They see him and approach him. His brain yells at him to run, but his legs canno move.
All I am in life is a complete mess up that ruins everything No matter what I do; I always manage to mess up everything in my wake Everything I do leaves a huge crater that will sting
No, I am afraid you’re wrong. I am words And lyrics  I am “tell me that I am everything you need.”   No, I am not silence.  I am tears and laughs 
To all you bullies out there  
Depression kills ones brainSelf-harming, what do you gain?
V1: Always kept me on the shelf what a never-ending hell can I cope with all the stress? Everyday I’m so depressed   V2:
Underneath the mask I wear, shrouded by the darkness.
We are all young, We tend to push people down, and make them feel worthless. but yet, we know we are doing these things and not stopping them.
If you cry every night because of the memories of yesterday Think in the present and figure out how you could of fixed the mistakes of the past So in the future you don't have to suffer the same mistakes of yesterday
I see the pain, I see the power the cruel gain. I stand aside, I turn and hide. When will I stop being so afriad?
What makes me tick? That drumming of your fingers on the desk? How about the way you stare, With those fancy clothes you love to wear? No. I don't have all the money in the world.
Can’t stop dreaming Can’t stop thinking Of you bleeding Screaming Your beaten body Lays bruised As they chant around you Oblivious To what They’ve just done.    
Can’t  you see he’s tired? Tired of all the hate? They tell him it’s because he’s weird And this is just his fate Can’t you see he’s tired?
We are all sons and daughters of our Heavenly Father.Can't we all just get along?Can we continue to love one another,And help those in need?Can we bare each other's burdens,And pray for one another?
I remember when candy was sweet And reality was a treat When the world was right And the sun shined bright When smiles were true And the tears were through
Flawlss perfection. Perfect body. Perfect Teeth. Perfect clothes. Then theres me. Im a size 18-20 in pants My teeth are crooked and yellow. I think of Walmart as hollister.
And as I digress I realize there is nothing more I can ever do than to accept myself Being nurtured and loved by the same society that turns around and disownes you for what? Being Fat Short legs Huge boobs
The first time I began to scoot, crawl and walk towards my dreams of accomplishing more than I had dreamed The first time I began to imagine a world unlike the one I lived in, a utopia where dreams and realities would collide
You sit there and pick at other people's flaws But yet you dare to self-reflect Not know how you effect other people's confidence You show people how to hate themselves But not how to love them
You're fat. You're short.. You're dark.
Ugly, hideous Stupid, retard
Why are people so mean and cruel,
How do they feel, With all your hate? Once they've gone, You'll find out too late. How would you feel, If they messed with you? Would you fight back,  Or just know it's not true.
Beth was quiet, and Beth was shy. So harmless she wouldn't hurt a fly.
They sent their kids to get an education But what they got was a nasty situation They thought their kids would be laweyers and doctors They never thought they'd be victims and martyrs   Welcome to hell
I don't like being laughed at, or pushed down anymore than the next person. But I can honestly say... I'm used to it. So... I'm okay.   You see, I've been around long enough to know that it's a cycle.
I'm crying in the corner Feeling so alone, Why wont anyone talk to me? I just want a friend When will this nightmare end? I'm nice and sweet  but all I do is get beat.
Look over your shoulder and you see a girl,   Angry at herself and scared of the world.   The marks on her body, the scars, are hints,  
The minute I step in: All I see are eyes, Eyes completely looking at me laughing and taunting me with hatred and despise, The stressful look on my face wants to find somewhere to hide,
Words. From youth they hold power over us. Children quickly learn that “yes” is good and “no” is bad.
Lend me your ear my friend And hear of a wonderous place Where people are happy And no one is hurt   There is no pain in this world Only happiness and love All love is equal and free
the cyber bullieslike to hideyou want to knowreasons why cause in realthe games they playthe hurt they makethey cant get away
Can you see it? The hatred, the abuse? She doesn’t show it But what’s the use? People will say it’s for “attention” Throw her against the wall Threaten her to mention Because they fear to fall
The rolling waves of time Lap onto the shores of life Smoothing all the stones On the shore, I feel alone Whenever I am near the water's edge I'd rather be in bed Where I know I can sleep peacefully
You only write once Well I think that's a lie For writing is eternal It will never say goodbye My life has been a mess Lots of stress I'm almost done with high school And that's my final test
Founded by people who want us to succeed, Surrounded by people who do not believe, Hurt inside because of depression, No emotion or impression, Hurting others with a fist, Bruising at no risk,
Walking through the halls you see them everywhere, The mean girl making others feel invisible. But where, where are the teachers? The ones who should being protecting us. The ones that are supposidly our safe haven. The warmth in the sun.
Size seems to be the only thing we care about in this society.   How big someone is, or just how small. How rich someone is, or not at all.   Just love one another
  It’s queer;  the way life destroys your expectations.  It’s inexplicable; 
So apparentlyPeople don't careHow what they sayEffects others So apparentlyPeople don't careHow what they sayKills others
  We were made to be different. We were made to stand out. But sometimes life is hard And we just want to shout. Sometimes we want to scream from a rooftop. Other times we want to lock our doors.
It's going to take more than white washing walls in bathroom stalls, It's going to take more than "unfriending" and blocking,  It's going to take more than pulling your hair down low over your face, 
You see im not much into historythe dictionarybut I know what the words we say mean,the words we say take affectrecalect, no respect,Like tomorrow , sorrow,we have so many things to see
You brought me from darkness into the light focusing now on the right path rather then a crooked dead end. Trying to turn away from sin. You have never stopped loving me from with in.
Maybe,The whispers will overwhelmThat beautiful mind of yoursThey'll pull, rip to shredsThese worries in your headInsecurities you didn't knowPlagued you.So convinced that they know
They say listen to your heart, don't listen to your mind, But what they don't realize is that's just a waste of time. You got people over here actin' like they cool,  Tryna' be popular but they really old school.
You know that girl who's always smiling? The one that laughs at everyone's jokes? Can you tell on the inside she is dying? A pain that even Hell can't invoke.   It is because she is different.
             Razors Slice            Wrists Bleed         Red Runs Down the Drain.        All of this           to get my mind         to stray away from pain.        My torment gone
I chose to be spat on in public.I chose to be called names.Fag. Dyke. Sinner. Abomination. Devil worshiper.Mistake.I chose to be hated by the ones I loved.I chose to be hated by the ones I trusted.
This to you, if you are a person who bullies I hope you hear I hope you listen to what I've got to say This is you , the victim , I want to tell you not to fear
There was a student, who was very shy, He dared not to look at the judging sky. His soul was lonesome no take to others,  He would only converse with his brothers. He then was disclaimed by his no good band,
The world turns its back But the stars still shine When did we start hating All of man kind Wrong kind of skin Wrong kind of mind Wrong kind of love But a love that is mine
They say pain sweeps through a person like fire, Spreading apart muscles, burning them down to the bone The simple fire now spreading to every organ. Physical pain can torment the body,
striking fear in someones eyes does not get them to Respect you. fear is an unpleasant emotion which only makes someone fretful
Bruises all over me And my body is very weak I can barely move My mind is twisting in circles What is there to do? Would anybody believe my story?
The dark sky is filled with strange dark clouds Every night it’s hard for me to sleep Dreaming of being attacked Makes me not want to eat I can hear the bully calling my name
To tell me who I am, Is to waste your needless breath. My youth is evidence, To fit in In the end Will make you fit out. The struggle of peer pressure. Suicide! Suicide! Suicide!
Everyone Has Their Story, So Here's Mine...
What would you do if I wasn't here? Would half of you shed a tear? You think you know me Can you can tell everything I'll ever be Think you can tell who I am. You say things to tear me down
What would you do if I wasn't here? Would half of you shed a tear? You think you know me Can you can tell everything I'll ever be Think you can tell who I am. You say things to tear me down
(poems go here) Just end it already, The statement rings in my ears, As I sit here writing this letter to you, I want to do it, Why not end it now? I always think of it why not now?
Once upon a cold December- A deformed face in a fogging mirror- Whispers of a shadow stretching its hand, The toll of the bell filled the land. Then a piercing silence did descend.
Remember me when I’m gone, When I’m cold and lifeless, When you miss me the most, When your soul is filled with darkness.
Shut up! She screams as she hears yet another crude comment in the halls. She's tired of the hate and the abuse towards everyone around her.
Bullyied When I felt the first hit I cried When I heard the first word I sighed But what did you do? You just, just lied
If actions speak louder than words, Is Cyber Bullying L O U D E R? Bullying isn't something new... But, Cyber Bullying is. This has caused many deaths... Most deaths are suicides..
You never got to know me. You would never even try. You told me that you would rather I just go home and die.
Such tears of pain, of shame, wiped from the page smeared in ink stains. If only she had known, maybe these tears would never have shown.
My mind cannot be undermined Desensitized Compromised Only Heightened Enlightened Brightened How can you try to understand me You aren’t me So how can you try to see See how I tick
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I cant take it anymore! Any place and every place I'm mocked, bullied, and abused, every step I take is pure pain, and every breath is that much longer with this horrid pain. Peace is something I've never known,
Little Maxy brought a gun to school today and shot himself He put it to his heart  and shot himself The echoes from the roar of the gunshot were dense and shallow Like the bullet passed through empty space
I'm my own person, I'll fly with my colors or my style, You can't hold me down, With your collar and sting of insults and words to shame me.
STOP! Everyone stare Everyone talk Everyone think There are some things that can be done Preventing this action can help thousands
I'm sitting here On the bathroom floor The water surrounds me in an ever changing pool of tears I search the vastness of the floor And find in my vision The bottle of pills Now empty but for a few
Does it make you feel better to hurt me with your words? Does it help your self-esteem to put me in a world of hurt?
Her hearts been fighting for a while now, Her eyes have stopped their crying now. She will pull her self together, for one last call. This is her break down, her call for help when all else has failed.
This light is fading These eyes are crying This blood is flowing These hands are shaking My mind is wondering why It's me that has to die My heart is telling me All I had to do was try
Unable to learn "properly" Unable to communicate "properly" People think it means they are stupid Or retarded is the word used Most often nowadays They think these people Will never be able to
Insults and taunts Whispers and rumors Words swirling and circulating Around and around the school About me About you About him About her About us About them About everyone
Dark salt water drips on lined paper A shaky hand scribbles Dear mom_ Stops_ heaves a sigh Purple and blue color his face His body Pain Crippling Silent screams pour into his mind
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