You laugh at me to disparage me;
But I am not afraid of you, my bully!
You assasinate my character,
Like a callous predator.
You call me degrading names,
But on you I don't put the blaims.
You couldn't have ruined my precious time,
If I would have spoken up against this crime.
My appearance is not a book for you to judge;
To your opinion I won't budge.
I won't let your hate come in my way,
Far from your negativity I will stay.
Now I won't be bullied into silence,
And take charge over this violence!
Bullying is for Losers!
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I would like to translate this poem
good one, love of humanity- I feel