A new kid came to school,
wearing a bright floral dress like a
sunny field of sun flowers,
she was as quiet as a mouse
but smarter then an owl,
she had the prettiest face
who no one ever saw,
since the day Anna M'cane
stared to tease and punch
the poor newbie.
Weeks have gone by since
the girl has joined but still
stays quiet with her bully
lurking in the shadows behind ready to
pounce on her pray.
tip... toe,
tip... toe,
tip... toe
trip!
And the poor girl falls flat on her face
picking herself up, sprinting to the bathroom crying
and in the background you can still hear Anne M'cane
laughing,
hehehe,
what a loser she is..
I hope you enjoyed this poem. (please tell me if you have any suggestions in the comments.)
There will be more so ya. Bye till next time!
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Hey Mr.Bully I've Had Enough! - #EndBullying
PoetryI am getting sick of people begging for attention by bullying others. It has happened lately at my school, involving my friends. They have been down in the dumps, so this poem is for them. I hope you enjoy! ...
