The 16 Year Old Bullied
As I walk along the corridor
My hands at my sides
Looking at the bully
His hands big and wide
He makes a massive fist
And punches me in the face
I hit the ground harshly with a solid punch
For my words they did no good
Tried to walk away
But I never really could
His arm is stretched out wide
Ready to go again
I close my eyes tight and then I count to 10
1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10….BOOM
The taste of red filled my mouth
As it leaked all over the floor
I had lost a couple of teeth and of this yes im shore
The pain was like fire that torched you if you touch
Now im lying on the floor bleeding out my guts
Kicking and punching my stomach
He showed no remorse
As the hits just kept on coming I slowly lost some tears
I was like a dog crying for mercy
But none was ever showed
Chocking on my blood finally there came the blow
He punched me right in the temple
And the pain just went away as my soul left my body
I slowly drifted away
Copyright © Tracey Lawrence | Year Posted 2014
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