MY LEG HURTS.
The bully at my school kicked me today.
My dad kicked me today.
MY LIFE IS SCARY SOMETIMES.
Sometimes, I feel like the bully will kill me.
Sometimes, I feel like my dad will kill me.
I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL.
I hate being somewhere I don't feel safe.
I love being away from my dad and making people feel the way I do.
I HATE BEING BULLIED.
By the bully at my school.
By my dad.
I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH IT.
I turn to letting people hurt me.
I turn to hurting others.
I feel like there's so much simplicity in the poem, yet the way you portrayed the relationship between the bully and the bullied is wonderful. I totally got the idea of your poem, and it made perfect sense the way you wrote it. Great job!!
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