Dear bully, why do you do this to me,

Is your life at home harder,

Do you scream and plead,

Does your life compare, To my despair

Do they hurt you as you hurt me?

 Is it for fun and games, 

Is it worth my pain.

Do you laugh and howl, 

When i cry and scowl. 

When they stare and look

Do you think i feel good?

I don’t, but you already turned your back

The way you look at me,

A glare or stare 

Am i an object to you?

Is it all a game for you?

You wonder why I'm blue

Ever think it might be because of you?

Is it to be cool or liked

Because right now you might be hyped. 

But when your all grown up

And think your good enough

You’ll think back to me, 

And want to set me free

But i’m gone.

By: Bridget Hampton