Big Bully

Big Bully
You cut deep its what you do. No knife it's words you use. You pick on the different pray on the weak. You treat them as if their beneath your feet. You enjoy each time you make them cry. You've labeled them worthless their begging to die. You call them horrible made up names. That's someones child but you feel no shame. Maybe she's heavy and it can't be helped. Maybe she's quiet from a secret that's kept. Maybe he's lost and can't find his way. Maybe she rebels because things you say. But who are you human just like me. God doesn't like ugly and that's all he sees. You play judge jury and executioner. You sliced her up and no one to defend her. You pick and laugh and point and stare. You make them feel as no one cares. Suicide hot line their new best friend. Except for the ones who's life found its end.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 10, 2018 at 10:31 AM
Powerful write, Sadie...an ugly malaise very well highlighted. Well expressed! My best regards. :) john
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