Poem -

Bullies

Bullies

She was sick of the bullies.

 so this is what she did.

Got a whisky bottle, 

and then corked up the lid.

Knowing this was wrong,

there was nothing she could do.

She waited for too long ,

the worst of it came true.

Weeks passed by,

she was feeling more regret.

She wasn't shocked at all ,

her happy sun had set.

She was mocked,

and taunted.

She felt scared, 

and felt haunted.

One day it got to her that bad, 

and she sadly cried.

During that sleepless night, 

she had committed suicide.

It was not her fault ,

for the mistake she made.

It was for one reason,

she wanted that fake smile to fade.

At the end she was gone ,

from the bullies at her school.

Thinking your the greatest? 

but inside your not cool..

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

An excellent write, A right guidance, My applause, Thanks for sharing

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My congrats and applause on your nomination of your poetry

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tina Moore

So sad yet with a message to us all...  good write...   Tina x

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Maryam Afzal

Thank you Tina, I appreciate it. Just wanted to spread the message and make people more aware of the issue :)..

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Tracy Timothy

VERY WELL WRITTEN MARYAM VERY POWERFUL MESSAGE ! WELL DONE 

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