Becoming A Bully
Just a little something I wrote for school, and thought I would share, oh and please disregard all the grammar errors, I wrote this for a presentation and figured since only i was reading it I didn't need to fix them, and now I'm just lazy.
I live, I lie, I make you cry,
It makes me stronger when you no longer,
Have any power, to fight back
To attack, to react,
To stand up through my attack,
Cuz if you did then you would see,
That what I do, is not because of me, it’s because of you.
Much like you, I was beaten too,
With words of hate that discriminate,
The way you look, the way you talk,
Sometimes even the way you walk,
It’s different, it’s unique, it would make me weak,
When everyone would realize,
How much cooler you are,
Through their eyes,
I won’t let you take away,
All the friends that I have made,
Through your suffering, through your pain,
Because you’re the bully who stood close by
and made me feel like I want to die,
And this is why I hurt you,
Because the pain I felt inside,
Is what you used to make me cry,
When I was smaller, when I was shy,
When I was weak because I’m meek
When all I wanted was someone to say hi,
To play with, to guide,
But you helped me realize,
That I’m not that guy, who was kind,
And just stood by, so now how does it feel,
To be on the other side,
To feel the pain, that you used, to make others cry,
Now that I act more like a guy,
Who could deny,
My masculinity, my identity,
There’s no need to hide,
Your true side.
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