Bully

I am a terrorizer
Captivating up the bullets
You had
Manufacturing a breathing going mad

I am who-does-he-think-
He-is-?!
An impulsive mist
Sweltering up a storming fist	

I craft up the laws
Uncontrolled
Inhuman, Medieval
Unwanted, furios

I am furious at
Those bullies,
Bullied me
Till the depth of my soul unseen

I  was what mattered
I am what i would have never been
For those who bullied
Me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Williams Avatar
June 12, 2009 at 8:57 AM
If there is one thing I cannot stand its a bully and this poem highlights exactly why... good work Sajdah
Loveless Avatar
June 8, 2009 at 10:46 AM
Awesome Again! I Use To Get Bullied Too. Dont Let Them See How They Bother You. Dont Let Them Get To You. Stay Strong. Peace. Boo
Langston-Moran Avatar
June 4, 2009 at 10:16 AM
Oh my God, I hope this was not a true poem and that you were not bullied. That would be terrible...but I sense a deep hurt and anger here!!! I am sorry. Patricia
Megens Avatar
May 23, 2009 at 10:05 AM
you touch me in everyway im glad you are a poet on this site you are amazing
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