Stop Bullying Now!!

***NOTE: This was a nightmare I had about a young boy who got bullied his whole life and finally broke and sadly took his life to get over the pain. You might be wondering why I wrote it- well it's because I feel like that kid was real, like a real person who went through this horrible event. And he sent me his life in a dream to write about. I had so many nightmares about this poem so I wrote it down one day. The following days I wondered why I wrote that poem it made no sense to what I was writing before- which was just love songs- why do I have this to write? Well, the answer is easy. The boy made himself a doormat to be bullies. I was bullied and I hated it. I need to tell people what happens when you get bullied and how it drives you to hurt yourself until all the pain is gone. We need to stop bullying, it's horrible and makes me sick to know that this kid could just as well be anyone in our school, communities, and our towns. Well have fun reading this...*** 


Leave me alone.

Just to mute you out would be the best thing ever.

Leave
me alone.

I don't understand why you have to pick on me if I've never touched you.

Just walk away.

But I can't

You pick your target,

and pull the gun back.

I guess
I never had a chance.

I knew
I won't
make it.

I feel
like I'm not worth anything anymore.

I use to
smile, be happy, kept myself open.

But now
I'm shy, scared, and losing my grip on the world.


So let's end this now.
Put the gun to my head and pull it back.

Let the blood that bursts out be a relief.

And the ones that stain your shirt be a reminder of what you caused.

The one on your skin will morally kill you.

The nightmares you'll have will torment you.

and it's all because you won't leave me alone....