You make me bleed
You have even run your bike over me
You find much joy in being a bully
Why
What have I ever done to you
Yet here you are
Pushing me into the mud
Hitting me with a bat
Punching
Kicking
You know I can't beat you
Even though I try
I get a few "licks" in
Then I start crying
You laugh at my tears
You call me names
Why so much joy
From my pain
Bruise after bruise
appear upon me
The blood flows
Yet you continue you assault
You leave me in a heap
As you start upon another
YOU FREAK
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