My Dear Old Friend... (Please Read)

They bullied him for being different Said he was strange They told him he didn't belong All 'cause he was gay After school he would run 'Cause he knew the "cool kids" Were about to have there fun They caught up to him Began to form a crowd Started yelling, Kicking, and punching him Till he fell down They would all laugh and Walk away Walking home Bruised and bloody He went up to his room to lay and prepare For the next day The next day came and he dreaded Walking home When he reached the outside He began to run Knowing the "cool kids" Were about to have there fun They caught up to him Began to form a crowd But instead of them yelling, Kicking, and punching him I was there to grab his hand I took a stand He didn't seem different to me I made him my friend I missed school the next day But when I returned I go the news that he had moved The "cool kids" Got the best of him And that was the last time I heard from My dear old friend.... *Some parts of this story is true and some of it I added on to, But people need to start treating others the way they want to be Treated....* *Alexz inspired me to write this about my old friend So tnx u Alexz...