I've been pushed around like im some kind of animal
hearing names that arnt mine, wonderind if I should answer or just leave it alone
coming home with black eyes ripped cloths with non thing to say just tears strolling down my cheek
every day I ask God why, why me
wondering if I should commit suicide, or should I cut just to make the pain go away
life is not so easy for people.
hopey anderson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bullied-6/