Poems about Bullying



Poems about Bullying is for those suffering to be able to express their anguish and heartache. The anti bullying is for the hope and strength needed to fight back and take back the power !!







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Poems about Bullying

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Why did you say that to me?
I thought you was my friend;
I can't understand what's come over you
I'd have followed you to the end.

Why did you do that to me?
I thought you were my friend;
You stood there while they slagged me off
Or was it just for you to blend.

You seemed to join in so wholeheartedly
I thought my heart would break;
It felt like you'd kicked me in
I can only feel this ache.

My confidence has all but disappeared
I have no trust, least of all in me;
I've always told you everything
I thought you liked me see.

I have no one to talk to
No one who'll take the time;
Parents aren't the same as friends
I just thought that you were mine.
Maggie-May

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They call me names they know it hurts;
So what is it they get?
I can't believe you joined in to
Or was it for a bet?

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I'm so fed up they steal my lunch
Each and every day;
They would take my money too
But I just couldn't pay.

My mom works hard at what she does
She looks after me all alone;
I take packed lunches especially
And all they do is groan.

It's better that way as it's my problem see
My mom would only worry;
There's more of them than there is of me
One day though they'll be sorry!
Maggiemay

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Poems about Bullying

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I can’t smile alone,
I can’t hide from the truth,
I’m stuck facing the world,
I have to feel the pain.
You think I’m happy,
Lucky you,
Because I myself am sad,
I wish I were you.
I can laugh,
And smile,
And pretend,
When I’m with you.
I’m alone,
And that makes me lonely,
I am sad,
That makes me cry.
I’m not truly happy,
Even when I try,
Usually all I want to do is cry,
And I hate to cry.

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Shame

There's a girl at school
We teased today
Made jokes, called her names.
My friends all laughed,
Called it harmless fun.
Said it was just a game.
Now I'm at home
Feeling horrid inside,
Long gone that thoughtless grin.
How will I face her
Tomorrow at school?
I wish I hadn't joined in.
Tracey Blance

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I walk in and everyone starts to stop and stare,
I start to feel awkward and just run to my chair,
I stay quiet like I've done something wrong,
And bury my head cos I've got to be strong,

I look up from my work, it's all started again,
The giggles and whispers, the scratch of a pen,
They're writing silly notes, passing them around,
But even right now I'am not making a sound,

Break time comes, I just want to run away,
I go into the toilets, I just hope and I pray,
I look into the mirror and look right at my face,
Covered in sweat and tears, oh what a disgrace,

What am I doing crying and hiding like this,
I feel like going in the room and giving some fist,
But I'm not that kind of person, I'm just too shy,
I'm a kind person who wouldn't even hurt a fly,

I need to go home now and get a little rest,
I'll get prepared for tomorrow and try my best,
Not to let any of them bother me in any way,
As tomorrow is the start of another new day,

At home I put on some music and have a cry,
At last I am free and at home, I give a sigh,
Then I jump into bed andii turn off the light,
But I wake up because I get such a fright,

I have had a nightmare, this is all I need now,
I want it all to go away, I ask why and how,
Is this all my fault for being scared and quiet,
Is it my fault that I'm thin and they're on a diet,

But I am just me I can't be nobody else, ever,
Cos I don't want to feel like this, now or never!
Amanda Linzi

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Poems about Bullying

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I can't help being rather large
It does run in my genes;
My feelings are the same as yours
I'm only in my teens.

Maybe I'll grow taller
And then I'll slim down in a stretch;
Or maybe just miraculously
Bulimic and I'll retch.

If only larger women
Could come back into fashion;
I would then be looking great
As that really is my passion.

Oddball stuff is next on the list
To try and become unique;
As that will be the only way
I'll ever get close to chic.

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My heart will bleed, my organs hurt
Just the same as yours;
The colors change around the globe
Don't act like I should be on all fours.

No two skins are that alike
According to the DNA;
So what's your problem with my tan
You only jealous - AY!

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