Cut and scars,
Upon my arms,
Blackened eye,
But who am I to cry?
Called names,
Takes the blames,
Mental abuse,
But who am I to rue?
Secrets around,
Snickers sound,
Gossip mayhem,
But who am I to them?
Alone again,
Thinking of fame,
A celebrity- me?
But who am I to be?
Four types of bullying, inspired by 'That's what I am.'
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!!!! www.happycows.eu. Helo! รa Va? The name's Dana, Dana Dana, (Day.na). I'm 13, come from a big family of very... loud people, despite that I am quiet, and keep to myself. I like spongebob (He made me who I am today.) I usually write poems, sometimes a story, and blogs if I'm lacking in poetry ideas. 'One can be addicted to a certain type of sadness' unknown person, please stop writing about me. ยกยกยกยก
they should have a rant option on here.. Anyway, bullying. Ive been meaning to write about it after hearing about Amanda Todd. r.i.p. but why bully someone, why tell them to kill themselves.
Pick, pick on me. That's all you do I'm your target, it's just me and you.
I was once an optimist Always looking towards the light From this bottomless pit Created by society Now people call me a pessimist But really, I'm just a realist Who can see the ugly truth Behind...
I could just fade away for a few hours no one would notice. Maby they might realise their life became easyer. No one would care. I wouldn't be able to fade away i have too much colour.
Sad but it's true Happy to be you. Masked in your smile Hurt in a little while.
They only care if you're pretty or dead That's what I think They have the power to heal your wounded soul Yet they drive you to the brink How can people be so cruel To turn their back on a friend To...
They say their all my friends, But their tyranny never ends, They spread their gossip like wild fire, I wonder will they ever tire.
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