Why Me
I found two friends who turned on me,
How can this be.
Frightened to leave the house,
Like a scared little mouse.
Then the texts came in,
And suddenly I was ill the next day.
How long will this go on,
I really need to tell someone.
Why is this happening to me,
Of all people why me.
Off to prison,
Where I shall stay hidden.
I have just been punched,
I need to stay hunched.
Mr Bully is all big and strong,
Maybe he will move to Hong Kong.
I'm never going back to school,
I'll be a fool.
They can't make me,
Now Mr Bully is in glee.
Can't tell my mum,
She'll go glum.
I wish this would end,
Then I would attend.
It is time to tell,
Maybe the teacher will yell.
My friend could do it,
Nobody will know.
Now it is all being sorted,
Maybe Mr Bully will be transported.
Mr Bully is now gone,
Maybe I could go back like a swan.
Copyright © Emily Taylor | Year Posted 2018
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