Friday, July 6, 2018

Bullies


He cries
With a black eye
He cries
The salt from his tears
Sting upon his wounds

Bullies
Mean
Hateful
Piles of crap
They did this to him
The bullies thought it was a joke

Now he bleeds
Now he cries
At home safe from the torment
At home in the corner of his room

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