BullyA Poem by I Am Svetlana
A lot goes unsaid.
Too much goes unseen. No one can see between the lines. Kids breaking apart on the inside, yearning to kill themselves. They just want the torment to end. No one sees their moods change. Presences become distant. No one understands how things like this happen. The world needs to know: I pushed her to the edge, begged her to jump. Laughed at her. Made her believe it was the best way. Why couldn't the world see it as a joke? It was meant to be "funny". But that girl stepped off the ledge. The ground cradling her broken body. They were just words... It was just a joke, but now she's dead. I am the new bully and I am the only one to blame. © 2016 I Am SvetlanaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 28, 2016 Last Updated on May 28, 2016 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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