When I was being bullied and pushed around,
I wasn't even able to make a sound.
Sometimes one of them would start to brag,
Looking like i was their only punching bag.
I wish I could have hit them back,
But I was scared, they would maybe attack.
Even if I had screamed out really loud,
I still would not have never ever been found.
I felt my anger growing even stronger,
But that anger I have no longer.
I sit in the corner every day and cry,
Just asking myself what and why?
They would say, 'You're ugly you a waste that's all you'll ever be',
I ask myself, do they know what they have caused me.
I could cover up the bruises, scars and hurt too,
I just know i could never forgive them for what they put me through.
I had good friends and they are not against me,
But I wish that I could have a normal life and be free.
All those memories will never really fade
But it ended when I stopped being afraid
Emm Hall
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-was-bullied-and-pushed-around/
