Poems about Bullying

5 Year Old Dreams Turn into 16 Year Old Nightmares Full of Memories
When the 5 year old you’s stuck in your 16 year old skin,
Walls and Windmills
Some walls are unbreakable, called the walls of fear, Like losing a loved one, or speaking in front of your peers. Fear of being humiliat
The Playground
The Playground Kierstyn Edore   Laying under the warm rays,
To those being bullied in the worst ways, to this I say, don't give up, I promise, it gets better some day
I walked through the hall ways at school,  I always hated walking the halls in that miserable school.
My hero
September 6, 2002 I was born at 8:16 am. I opened my tiny little eyes for the first time
Vitiligo
I learned to fear to love myself I feared the hateful words that targeted my skin
Do You See It?
Im seeing so many things happening and people want to talk about forgiveness
When I Look at You
When I look at youI don't see"Bad person".I see someoneWho needs support,Who needs help,
Dream
I don’t play by the society rules, I don’t blend well with the society norms either.
Dream
I don’t play by the society rules, I don’t blend well with the society norms either.

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