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Bullied Pain

Early morning, alarm clock rings Get ready for another school filled day Arrive at school Classes start Now mid-day, then it starts Mean names Pushed to floor Body hurts Please no more! Teachers turn their back and ignore Another push Another shove A slap A kick A cry for no more Tear filled eyes Blood on floor Their laughter in return Pleading eyes ask for help Teacher, Parent, fellow student Their turned backs are my answer My cries The pain It's torcher Two years later Pain still the same My endless nightmare comes again Now adults want to help After years of pain They start to notice Innocent eyes Now dead Useless Worthless Ugly Words they said Pain that never ends

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/31/2014 7:34:00 AM
Brilliantly penned poem. Congrats on your poem being featured this week, jessica
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Date: 2/7/2011 1:59:00 AM
I remember bullying from my high school days in the 1950s. It was terrible then and even worse now. Elton Camp
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Date: 2/7/2011 12:36:00 AM
This one really hit close to home for me. :)
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