This is what I see
This is what I see when I look at you
A bully, degraded by your own hate
A talent less wreck who knows all too well
That you’re going down in the world
And you want to drag me down
You want to make me like you
To torture, abuse and rape
You want me to be just like you
I won’t.
I’m too good for that.
Author notes
I just wrote this spontaniously about the person bullying me right now.
Comments
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i've been bullied
its not nice
and this is exaclty how i feel -
I went to a school that consisted of a majority of one race, one style and one way of life. I was the minority. I know what it's like to be different and bullied. This spoke to me more than you know. Thank you for sharing.

