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The Bully and Me

Poetry By: suncatcher12342000
Poetry


Tags: Bully, Pain, Triumph


This is a peom that describe my bullying experience in broad, uncomplicated terms.


Submitted:Nov 23, 2010    Reads: 50    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


You pushed me and called me names,
In your head you were the winner of the game.
You shouted and taunted,
In your head you had it and flaunted.
You mocked and you jeered,
In your head you could hear the cheers.
You insulted and teased,
In your head you were well-pleased.
I wept and prayed,
I just wanted it to go away.
I was alone and scared,
I just wasn't prepared.
I was the one who cried,
I just wanted to die.
I was the one who NEEDED a friend,
I just wanted it all to end.
But I was stronger than I knew,
Because I rolled right through.
But I was tougher than most,
Because I refused to give up hope.
But I had more life to live,
Because I have so much more to give.
But I survived the abuse,
Because I am stronger than you.
So here's to you, Bully of mine,
You thought you won back in that place and time.
Here's to you and your games,
You thought that I would live up to those names.
Here's to you and what you said,
You thought you could drive me until I was dead.
Here's to you and your lack of foresight,
Because I turned out quite alright.




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