Loser Being called names and getting beat up at school. When I go home I'm all torn apart but when I walk in the door that's when the beatings start. From my chest to my legs I'm covered in bruises. This #poem shows that I'm the one who loses.
I'm Not Afraid They say I need to lose weight. They say I need to wear more make up. They say I need to cut my hair. They say I need to wear different clothes. They say I need to say mean things. They say I need to act like I'm better. I say they are bullies. I say they pick on me because they are insecure and unconfident. I say they are afraid to be who they are. They are afraid to express them selves. Well guess what!..IM NOT AFRAID!!!!
Mad Hobbit
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