I wrote this peom not so long ago when i was having problems at school with bullies and this was the only way I could get my feelings out!
I am the one who always resorts to the knife,
I am the one who wants to end her life.
I am the one who wants to run away,
I am the one who is sick of the games you play.
I am the one who cries her-self to sleep at night,
I am the one who can no longer fight.
I am the one who has given in,
Hope you're happy, BULLY, you
WIN!
I hope you'll keep writing, and I hope you'll find a strategy and/or help, so the bully will NOT win in the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really good Becky, working my way through your poems - I'm liking them so far! Moyax