Poems about Bullying
I'm an Ostrich in a flock of pretty pink flamingos
A one-winged moth in a swarm of colorful butterflies
I use to ask people for help but it seems as if help never comes
I can barely tell what is real from what is fiction anymore
A bully once said,
Hey ill get you kid,
Ran away with a lot of fear,
Once there were a lot of tears,
