Poems about Bullying
I've always been the peacemaker of my friends,
The one who always does the right thing.
I am 14
I am at the age where stress becomes a friend,
sleep is a taste of heaven
Society isn’t real, but is a bully.
Bullies can be brutes or brats
they have insecurities and secrets too
The lights
The excitement
Cheering the team on
Pom poms shake as
Twenty cheerleaders smile
Why the hatred?
Why the spite?
Because of the way I look you wish to fight?
WORDS are hurtful
WORDS are mean
Many people don't even know what some WORDS they use mean