nobullying
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Bullies?
They call you little kid
They are the true babies
Your the one who hid
Bullies?
You were scared
Who had a choice
So you shared
Your voice
Bullies?
You now are higher
Judge by the hourAll they want is powerAll they want is to see you cryBut it's only liesIt’s not the truthEven though they have the proofJudge by the hourBut they are the cowards
They never know how it feels
to wear a mask all the time,
to act like your okay and that
you hear everything
they say.
To have everyone laugh
and stay away, they avoid you
Life is but a breath,
Flickering, fleeting, fading away,
So easily lost.
So, dear friend, I say,
There is no time for Hating,
or Drama or Cruelty,
Nor will there ever be time for
