Poems about Bullying

one helluva comparativehumdinger savvy shopper,who can rattle off the best buy for most any given item,
The following scenario imagined after the hoopla of
“Never tell Zayda you're hungry.”   "Never tell Zayda you're hungry."
Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumeswordsworth their weight in gold(exhumed from the pith
Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumeswordsworth their weight in gold(exhumed from the pith
I hear your words,  The way you judge,  How you think, I'm heartless and lazy, But there's three, 
I hear your words,  The way you judge,  How you think, I'm heartless and lazy, But there's three, 
Hey Jolie, you think it's fun and cool to call me names and question me why I have friends sometimes even telling me I don't deserve them
So small and so fragile, One hard push and you break into a million pieces. 

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