Poems about Bullying
When punched in the gut, do you face reality as it seems or do you seem to drift off...
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The bully stands above me
He’s pushed me down once again
Doesn’t he realize someday
I’ll be bigger than him
Footsteps stipple down the hall.
His eyes are cast downward, following the lines of passing judgment.
