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I will never be a bad bully

Being fragile is a curse
Every day it's worse and worse
Trying to be sweet and kind
Then someone crosses the line
Causing me to shake and shiver
All I do is sadly quiver
I don't like the confrentation
But this scared and sad sensation
Makes me wonder why I hide
Sinking back way down inside
The shell I have come to know
Never letting my strength show
I can not be mean or rude
I always keep an attitude
Of happiness, that I spread
But sometimes it causes dread
When bullies see how weak
I can be they slowly sneak
An attack of viciousness
On me leaving me to ask
Myself why I can't fight back
Then the answer comes so clearly
It's because of times I nearly
Lost my patience, acting meanly
That's not how I want others to see me
There's enough violent history
I don't want to be a bully

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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