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POETRY PAGE 6!
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What have I ever done to you?
What have I ever done to you?
Why do you treat me so bad?
I need an answer, if only I knew,
Why you make me feel down, and sad.
I cant remember the last time I smiled
But I cried just yesterday.
I ran for miles and miles and miles
But you caught me.you had your way.
So please stop what your doing to me
My life is a misery - can't you see?
Well I'll try to assure myself, when I softly say
At least TRY to fight another day.
By Loren Thomas
This poem is what a victim wrote about the people who see bullying taking place yet fail to tell anyone
- very hard hitting!
I FELL SICK!
I fell sick.
How could it be?
People know!
They've felt it too!
And yet, do nothing.
You lot are the worst!
More criminal than any bully!
You see it...
You leave it...
Have you no feelings?
Days pass, then weeks...
Nothing still.
You sit back in an armchair...
Glad 'I' escaped it!
I dispise you.
What can you do?
TRY!
Do anything!
Not your responsibility?
Who's is it then?
Who is meant to act?
No one saved you!?
They all felt as you do now.
Way save them, you lived!
Well i see now...
Of course, it must be O.K!
WHO'S JOB IS IT TO HELP?
WHO MUST GIVE THERE TIME?
NOT YOU?
WHY NOT?
TOO BUSY? HAH!
A little act.
It would be good enough.
Publicity to bulling...
You could do that at least.
MAKE IT NOTICED! NOW!
I turn my back on you.
You do so to everyone else.
Unless... it's your family...
Oh, then it matters!
Hypocrite!
Save this rotten world!
Be the hero!
Do what you can.
Or turn to the garbage...
It mirrors you!!!
What else does it take?
How to convince you?
Remember the bullies of your past?
Now are you convinced enough!?
I feel sick, and it's your fault!!!
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Finally
I finally saw the pain in your eyes,
I finally saw past the happy lies,
I finally saw what you saw all along,
I finally realized that something was wrong.
You’ve finally opened my eyes and I see
How life for you was a misery.
I finally discovered what made your life bad
And what I discovered made me so sad.
The person that was destroying your soul
Was me, and my words, we were eating you whole.
It was me and my words that hurt you so long,
I finally realised that I’m what was wrong.
It was too late when I decided I would be fair,
I finally saw, but by then you weren’t there.
Anonymous
Message from writer :
I was a bully but by the time I realised the hurt and pain I was causing
my victim had taken his life. I have to live with this sentence now . . . .
I am so sorry.
THINK!
A heartfelt poem from a past bully. Both the victim and bully paid the
ultimate price, many lives are sadly destroyed through bullying. Our
thoughts are with you all and we the writer for being so honest with us.
Gemma
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Step Back Bullies!
Step back bullies
I’m on my way
You’re not going to hurt me
No not today
I’m stronger now
Not like before
So whitish out bullies this means war
Name calling punching it’s gotta stop
You hurt me so much you hurt me a lot
You made me cry you made me sore
You teased me about the clothes I wore
You laughed at my hair my accent too
But I’d watch my back if I were you
I have dreams now the nightmares are gone
I’m gonna live happy
I’m gonna live long
So to all you bullies that didn’t learn
You gonna wish you did coz now it’s our turn.
By Jessica Lopez
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