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Bully

Bully

How can we keep living in a world like this?
 3.2 million students,
 victims of bullying.
Thats not three kids,
or three hundred kids,
or even three thousand kids.
three MILLION kids getting bullied.
How can we keep living in a world like this?
Bystander for episodes of bullying,
and I don't think that is really acceptable.
hard facts about kids getting bullied,
we should at least feel something.
This is not a matter where you shrug,
and wring your fingers, and say "oh this is so sad"
No, need to stop your work, and do something about it.

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Ella

I really hope there is a change in bullying! People just need to learn, to stop picking on others!

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Edward Williams

Bullying is sad ella and it’s even more sad when you see nothing being done about it.
are you writing in spite of the ten year old who took his own life cuz of bullying?

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Ella

yeah! bullying just needs to stop!

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sparrowsong

Hello Rlla...

It's strange no one cares about the kids getting bullied over 40 years ago now there's activists and social media and people talk about suicide and it definitely designated within the negativity and no one cares what children are watching...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong
 

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Ella

thanks all you guys

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