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dying too live

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dying too live talks about bullying we have to change the way we view bullying.kids will be kids but bullying kills.stop bullying or lose our future


Submitted:Oct 15, 2011    Reads: 17    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


DYING TOO LIVE!

Bumps and bruises hidden behind long sleeves and sunglasses


Three: oo pm time to go home dreading the long walk home


Chased kicked and punched thinking about ending it all hiding in bathrooms and corridors


Teacher turning heads look off in to empty spaces


Picked on and picked at tired of living sad to go.


Blood and yesterdays tears parents asking questions telling lies


Made up stories


Told spearing them from broken hearts


Feeling like it is my fault.


Me ageist the world dried tears tired of running


Evil thoughts make for evil minds .broken bones serving bullies


Frustration and disappearance faceless


Wounds wide open tired of the pain


Misplaced identify dreading tomorrow


My tormenters stalking pray feeling like an endangered species


Future dying no peace no Justice Kicks and punches broken nose Blood running teachers turning away looking off in to empty space.


Invisible to the world a slave to bully's


This old heart needs a hand to get through this bulling thing. Running out of time


Need a friend scared of dying no way out.


Life ending kids dying hanging on to kids will be kids


Dying to sleep tired of living bully's will be bully's killing dreams.


Futures missing


Gone too soon


Bullying giving birth viruses spreading worldwide claiming lives death total rising


Families crying and caskets buying missing plates and placemats at the kitchen tables destroying dreams sons and daughters


Untold stories bullying killing our children voices heard fix the problem and save the next kid, it is too late for me


So many others out here just like me


Crying out invisible to the naked eye I died l last night, bullying killed me


Open your eyes and see what I see


The outcome of bullying comes in to play


Stop the bullying or lose our future






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