Poems about Bullying
School days were the worst days. Being bullied is a cool thing right you bullies are so cool look at you big hot shot.
I don’t want to write just another feminist poem but here I am, writing just another feminist poem
I don't think you understand,
That this is who I am.
You don't see,
That this is how I feel I need to be.
I used to be jealous of the way your nose tilted perfectly upwards,
and I hated that mine was not like yours.
Invisible is something I crave to be
So people will stop bullying me
Dead is something that I long for
Can I borrow a pencil?
Yes.
Can I "borrow" a sheet of paper?
Ok.
Can I see your homework?
Sure.
Listen to the shouts and jeers
Words that are used like spears
At home you let out the tears
