Bullying Poem

This is, not from personal experience; but from what I've witnessed in my dreadful school years. The catch is, you don't know the truth about anyone. You don't know exactly what they are feeling, you can sympathize but that is the closest you will ever get to understanding. Think before you speak to prevent suicide due to bullying. A smile can hide 1000 frightful truths. -Smile at people who look like they're having a rough day. {:

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See Those People

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Published: August 2012

See that girl,
The one with the smile?
Do you know she's been hurting for a while?

See that boy,
'Yeah, he's so cool!'
Is that how he appears to be at school?

See that girl,
With that group alongside?
Do you know she considered suicide?

See that boy,
He seems so alive!
But everyday he struggles to survive.

See those people
All victims of hate.
Watch your words, before it's too late.

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  • by Delicia, VA
  • 4 years ago

So, my story isn't like some other people, I have thought about suicide and get everything ready, but I think, they can't win this battle. I've gotten pills scissors, and all sort of stuff, I cut myself, I harm , there's always rumors everywhere I walk. Home is a prison. I feel secure when it's only me my mom and my sister. And when my dad comes he hits me, calls me words, tells me he loves someone else more than me. I cry and pull my hair hit my head in walls, and I make wishes saying "please stop leave me alone" I hate every second every day of my life. I cyber bully thinking maybe they should feel the same pain like me and they start thinking about suicide. I get called fat, bitch, hoe, Sheman, big nose, hairy, ugly, worthless. I get called everything, please help me someone I don't know what to do in life. I won't tell my mom because she wouldn't understand. Just make it stop. I can't make friends, I'm shy and stupid like everyone else says, I'm just on the border and want to end it all, Stab myself and never come back to this torture. And all I do is say shut up and they say "that's all you say shut up". What do I do in life. What am I worth for in life..

  • by Ivy Rose, Hartville Missouri
  • 2 years ago

I feel the same way but my dad doesn't hurt me now. Please don't kill yourself. It's not your fault. It's their fault, I will be your friend if you want just don't hurt yourself.

  • by Demetria, Michigan
  • 5 years ago

Everyday I look at myself and think... "Why can't I be skinny?" I hate that everyday people think I'm okay when I'm really not. I'm hurting inside and no one sees it. It hurts that no one cares and they just see a happy girl. Deep inside I'm not happy. I cry myself to sleep everynight thinking everything is going to be alright, but in reality it's not. I miss my family, and most of all my MOM. I wish I never was adopted. I hate my life and I hate myself. I always think suicide is the only option, but I always think, "Is it worth my life ending?" I know it's not though, so I just suck in the hurt and deal with it.

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