Bully
I laugh, I smile
I cry for awhile
But that just means I’m still alive
Still, inside and out
They seek me out
No matter how hard I hide
Feeling alone
When rapidly thrown
From locker to ceaseless locker
While my clothes are ripped
And I’m carelessly kicked
Like a endless game of soccer
Desperately pleading
For an angelic being
To save me from my sorrows
But the numerous times
I’ve pleaded and cried
No help came to follow
Though, through the days
And through the nights
I wait for your day to come truly
Because there’s no true use
For a sad little excuse
Of the conflicts and actions of a bully
(2012)
