Bullying - Poem by Delainey Lopez
Bullying is not a game.
I'ts not a funny joke to laugh at.
It's a crime.
People kill themselves because of it.
They get upset and they kill themselves.
All because you have a bad life.
And so you want to ruin someone else's.
By torturing them.
By pushing them around.
By making them feel like nothing.
So then they become nothing.
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