Victim
Laugh, jeer, snarl, cry-
Duck my head, scurry by.
Attacks- attacks, never cease,
Push, shove- they're monstrous beasts.
In my head, never leave-
Words they say- I grieve, I grieve.
Don't want to come to school today-
I know the lies won't go away.
Just can't make it through this day-
Can't ignore the words they say.
They're out to get me, never stop-
End will come with one last chop.
No one understands- I feel,
Situation makes my head reel.
Want a friend, a helping hand-
Someone who can take a stand.
Give up trying- hopeless, lost-
No one listens to my cause.
Bullying hurts- it isn't rare-
So make it stop- and show you care.
-Kerrie
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Meaningless Little Book of Poems
PoetryThis is a boom of poems that I have written recently. They are my babies. If they suck, please tell me so - politely! If ya love them, please tell me as well! A lot of these feelings that I wrote about are true...
