When others call me names they don’t know how much it hurts me it weighs my heart down it lowers my self esteem,
but when people don’t stop my emotions build up inside of me and it makes me want to run away and scream.
When you hurt others you don’t know how it feels to be made fun of by others,
whether it’s your parents, classmates, sisters, or even your brothers.
Bullying is not the way to go,
by throwing offensive words at your foe.
As Christians we should try to be like Jesus,
by treating others the way they want to be treated.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True words. Bullying must end.