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Nov 2015
This time I fight
It is not a game nor plight
I do what is necessary and what is right
So boys and girls hold on tight

I am no longer going to take any crap
I tell the bully no more it is a wrap
You will get a count out or a I will make you tap
You lie to me and while I am caught in your trap

You make me feel like a fool
You laugh with your homies and they think you are cool
I will out best you with my intelligence because that is my tool
In the end I will make you disappear like a wonder less ghoul

This time I fight not with fists but with words
It will be as potent to the point you absurd
You can call me a dork or a nerd
This time I will fight, and mark my words it will be the best you ever heard

So go on with your name calling
I won't go down falling
My strategy is to keep stalling
In the end I will not be the one who sounds appalling

You have a chance to choose
I hate to be the one to tell you the bad news
Bad things don't come in ones, but twos
The cops arrested him and the bully finally paid his dues
A person being bullied and using words as a way to stop the bully andΒ Β in the end the bully was arrested
Arnesha Lanette Jones
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Arnesha Lanette Jones  34/F/Killeen, TX
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