Bullied Poems - Poems about 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...

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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...

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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....

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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confidence self assured, poised ...

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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 ...

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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...

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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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