Childhood Anti Bullying Poems

If looks could kill
They probably will
Given from evil eye
You either fight or run and hide
You may have not done anything wrong
They think you are weak...

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Don’t be bullied,
Intimidated,
Brow-beaten,
Pushed around.  

Be steadfast,
Resolute,
Know your own mind,
Stand your ground.

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Two houses is what I call home, with two kitchens and a bed in 2 places I roam, I walk the streets without knowing what’s...

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Would you be ?
Be my blue bird ?
In the amber sky
My lost voice
Forever unheard
Suddenly calm

Would you be ?
My blue tear's ocean ?
My jump off the...

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To lost friends
I have opened the window and inhale the summer
Some of the cottages I see, made of stone and lime are empty, their owners...

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In our days of rage the world’s ablaze, with anger’s fire, 
We’re utterly stuck, in tempestuous muck and quagmire.
Lives were simple, and laughs easy, in...

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The Fantasy of Childhood

There was a tiny house near the main house built I think to house the elderly, but ended up being a place...

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Wales U K some parents care..bout childrens
Senses being pared; away with caution, with 
Thoughts i'd think not rare.? By any who exist
Out there ! Who...

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Recluse by dint of circumstance

Proud anonymous troglodytes 
forerunners of mine
confronted threats less horrific
than forty fifth commander in chief
of United States of America.

He/him (matted hair, ratty,...

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The truth moment

Memories are broken mirrors on 
which the sun shines
the enduring illusion
 sprinkled with the rest of my childhood
 The dreamy imagined what ensued...

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Fieldwork is stellar, sexy, or strenuous and sad
Talking values, prolonging childhood
Is not for the faint hearted among S. Africa's "Coloured"
My "township" boasts about acting backward
Using...

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I wish someone told me earlier
that I was enough
that  it isn't my fault
my father is a boozer
I wish someone told me earlier
that is not...

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Am I not good enough? 
Am I not pretty enough? 
See these are all things girls like me think about. 
We are not invisible. 
We...

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Philip's aunt is  not flippant!
 But Adam's aunt is Adamant!
Comfort is on chair,
And she is comfortable,
How so when she is not Mensiah, Faso?
Oh wow!...

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at the first encounter, i thought, that he stole my mother’s tablecloth,
and called it Great while she turned the flour into bread,

after, i thought, what...

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