Bullying a Bully

When I went to school, I bullied kids in my class.
But a bigger bully came along and kicked my ass.
He beat me until my entire body was battered and bruised.
When he beat me up, steel knuckles was what he used.
People said that Karma would catch up to me surely.
My head was dunked in a toilet and I received a swirly.
I started seeing things from the perspectives of the kids who I bullied.
I began to understand what I put them through, I understood fully.
I finally decided to stand up to my bully and I was surprised to win.
I kicked his ass all over the playground and neither of us bullied again.

(Even though this poem is fictional, bullying really is a serious problem.)