The Bullie

THE BULLIE Why are you always laughing at me Why do you call me names Just because I'm so different from you, for you to drive me insane hurting my brain It saw an introverted me, closed up I felt alone all through my secondary school It made me stronger in later life, no one now treats me like a fool It does hurt, it still hurts at times bullies leave scars, permanent ones a memory it pops in ones my mind I was the new girl yes, i was all in black, i didn't fit in with the bullies persona, pretty girl yes, the prom queen, very popular ( couldn't do no wrong ) From the moment I walked in the main school door I was seen as an inanimate object, another victim they where waiting for It left a scar, cut me deep memories that i would rather of left behind It's permanently etched into my mind I've tried councillors, so many groups I knew so many were in the same position I cried so many tears it's been ten years I remember still with a passion I have to keep strong I had to take action I have to face my demons no more would i let it show Still I am that little girl inside I have to Let go To face, to conquer, to talk control of what once was before Is the only way to move forward To unlock that door To open up, to face ones fears when bullied this one has to do If you face up to all and show others how they can be to Yes this is easier said than done Because the bully is usually one tough son of a gun Try standing up to them they have something to hide bullies have there own insecurities deep inside Thats why this is the path that they choose But face up to them surely they will lose Be positive, never back down don't give in to this yes easier said than done Because a bully is only a bully if you let him be one Da Predman powriginalpoems2makeu:) The urban Poetry collection 2012