Bullied Poems

Are You Being Bullied

The sky was gray, the trees were bare,
I walked alone through halls of glare,
Where whispered words like nettles grew,
And silence had a sharper hue.

They jeered and laughed with hollow pride,
But none could see the tears I’d hide—
A quiet soul with hands held tight,
Afraid to speak, afraid to fight.

But stars are born in darkest skies,
And truth

Bullied to death in America FBI confidential human source

Being bullied to death by JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY IDENTITY FRAUD it all began with my entering Montez Williams poetry contest after suffering severe mental breakdown writing poetry was comforting healing my son encouraged me to enter and I did 1999 I wasn’t the greatest I just loved that I found some way to cope

Right Not To Be Bullied

Stand your ground 
And always fight 
For your rights
No one has the right 
To bully or intimidate you
Stand up for yourself and others
Everyone deserves to be treated 
With respect and dignity.

If Looks And Abuse Can Kill The Bullied

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 and they are strong
They stand tall
And you stand so small

Sometimes misunderstandings 
Can be so demanding
They don't want to hear your point of view
And you may do too

One thing is for

Bully

The bully teaches others how
The bully has you do his work
You say to others I am sick
and then go on to further duerrke

I tell you that it isn't true
defending all that you've gone through
by telling all your hurt for cause
And not admitting others flaws

So On I go to listen closely
and tell you all to wait
For

Violet the Dresser Who Was Bullied

She’s shabby chic, a bedroom chair said at the recycled furniture fair.
They were speaking of Violet, and it hurt her feelings.
“You mean shabby all over!” a mirror said to a chandelier.
The tent shook with all of their laughter; Violet felt ashamed.

Someone purchased her and stripped her paints off.
She felt naked and vulnerable; even though she

Rudolph Was Bullied

Tears trickled from Rudolph's eyes; his nose was crimson red
He'd been bullied by cruel reindeer, and to Santa Claus he said,
"The others laughed and called me names, so it came to blows."
Santa said, "It's ok, Rudy. I just fed the real bullies to the crows."



~  December 23, 2021  ~
A Funny Christmas Themed 4-Liner

Scotland a Leader and Her Selfish Agenda, Bullied By Your Own

Scotland, Scotland, it's time to be proud 
Ode to St. Andrews with bagpipes the sound 

England the bully without care for your needs 
leaders will lead you to the freedom you seek 

You voted as a nation to stay in the union 
but your leaders refuse this legal conclusion 

Elected by the people who voiced

I May Have Been Bullied and I May Have Been Slandered But

I may have been bullied 
and I may have been slandered 
but I ain’t no pussy 
or a backdoor bandit

with desperate standards 
alike feeble cowards 
sieving slander 
needing power 

their grace honour and pride abandons 
allowing lows below lowest chartered 
shameless disgraces devour unburdened 
humans are objects to the heartless

alike a tool with no value

High School Secrets and More

I spent my senior year saying I was full 
when all I did was discreetly place food
in the napkin on my lap
A bowl of corn, every other week feed my body
A friend asked me once what my secret was.
I told her it was called..
Golden haven. 
She asked me where, can she get it from.

No one

When Bullied I Follow the Lie

I am stomping mad, tromping mad,
ready to slice and dice the cad,
Angry and a tiny little bit sad
because she was so amazingly bad.

Wait a second.
My sane self interjects.
Isn’t what you heard a little suspect?

What if the messenger is the one
who likes to stir me up because it is fun?

I get to the bottom sweet and

Confidence Vs Lack Of

confidence
                                self assured, poised
                    

Bullied As a Kid

among the countless thugs
   that teased and taunted myself as a boy
who exhibited blatant characteristics
   of being painfully shy and coy
attempting to remain like a statue as a decoy
which tactic nada successful employ

but only incensed and beckoned
   like tasty morsel chronic unpleasant bait
to be pitted with words
  

Bullied

Bullied...
 Why must you always pick on me, 
 Tell me what have I done,
 You do it just to make yourself happy, 
 Like you're actually having fun,
 Tell me why it brings you so much joy
 But can't you see all the pain your doin, 
 Turning me from a normal kid to

Bullied

The laughter long gone
Was happy and wild
Confidence undone
Now a sad little child

Bullies so evil and cruel 
Poor kid too scared to go to school
That dreaded walk of the damned
Day begins with being poked and slammed
Then never ending abused and put downs
Kid’s mock and wicked laughter resounds

“Better not tell anyone, or worse will come”
“You’re a waste

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