The wordl attacks me,
The guys attack me.
They say mean things,
And do bad things.
I attack them,
But they don't get in trouble.
All they get,
IS spoken to.
And what I get,
Is sent to a different school.
I get mad,
Cause it's unfair,
And I hate that this,
Is happening again.
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I would like to translate this poem
hay my loving poeiti i would like to read more from you unfair is coming front had feel good from you thank you