Bullying Poem by Diana Perkins

To the bullies that are cruel, all they do is tug and pull
They think it a game, but they cause pain
They cause the scars on the outside, mostly on the inside
They call you names, those names are like frames
They shape you, and kill you
Inside you just want to die, but no one sees what you feel inside
They scar your mind, to see what they can find
You cut your skin, while they laugh and grin
You tried to die many times, people think that this is just a game of rhymes
But all of it is true, bullies are cruel
They try try to put out your light, but you'll win this fight
Now you have a gun to your head, sitting in your bead
You put it down, and start to frown
Then you cry, but you didnt die
At the end of the tunnel there's a light, and youll see I was right
As you go to sleep to night, just remember youll win the fight.