Wednesday, 21 May 2014

Poem - The Bully

I was once bullied
I hated it
She called me names
Then she started to pull faces
When ever I saw her, I'd scram before she saw me
I wish she would stop
It is so unfair
She snarls and tries to bite
Whenever I see her, I shiver with fright
I wish she would stop, I really do
I try to tell the teachers but they always just say nonsense
I cried and cried but that was no use
I wish I had a friend
But they all just laugh
Then she tried to kick and punch
When ever I went home, I was bruised all over with tear stains on my face
She would tease me and pin me to the ground
"My life is a misery," I thought to myself.

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