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Thoughts on Bullies

Being led into embarrassment
living with too much emotion
living with too much anger
Alone on the sidewalk
A knee covered in blood
A nearly purple eye
A bleading heart
Tears scratching your cheak
Fears gathering in your mind
Feeling very sad
Feeling lonely and bad
What is wrong with me?
I try to fight away my tears
think of a reasons I should not cry
I think anger is hidden fear
Anger is the redness inside
The more you are aggresive
the more you are alone
You look at the bruises
you wish it never happened
You know the bullies will chase you
all the way down the block
They hurt you physically and mentally
Their swears feal like bullets through the heart
Purple eyes hurt
My tears are a cry for help
When I go to school I'm always discluded
that must mean I'm never included
No! that isn't good
Anger hurts all, fear consumes
Anger is as black as thunder
You feel so alone
You reach for the phone
and dial the number to help you
Bruises are purple difficulties
Consequences stop the madness
Bullies need anger management
Tears slip down your cheaks as a river does
You feel like no one needs you

May 20, 2003
False Creek Elementary School
Vancouver BC




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