Bullying Poem by Amy Kerswell

Bullys are mean.
If the must pick on someone
Why not themselfs.

Why do they have to
Interigate others
And make them cry.
What do they get out of it?

Is it they got bullyed?
Or mabey it makes them
Feel big and clever.

Is it the only way they get fun?
How sad their lives must be.
It must be a sad life to lead.

But thats their choice
Why dont they get together?
And beat each other?

A saying I like the most
A saying that gives
A woderfull message.

If you must pick
With others fualts
Look with a mirror
Not a magnifying Glass.

In my veiw
It means
Look at yourself
Before you judge others.

A wise person once said
When your purfect
Then pick with others fualts
Noone is pufect
And if we were all the same
What a boring place
The world would be.