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Mar 2014
I was in a fight with this girl
her hair was down in curls
and she had an attitude
I don't know how the fight started
but i know how it ends
I remember her asking me  who do I think I am
I remember laughing as I coming up with a come back
but then I thought
Why bash this chick when I could teach her a lesson
I said
I am a girl
I am smart and funny
talented and gifted
loving and loved
And I have faith
I am not a fighter
But I guess that means I'm a punk
I'm not perfect
and I don't pretend I am
I don't have a man
I can do a hand stand and I am amazing
what is the point of this?
Why are you judging me
what is the reason you say all of these things to me
to try to hurt me
try to get me to stop what I do
and no I'm not jealous of you
to tell the truth
I don't care what you say
it just rolls off me like butter on pancakes
but i want to ask you this one thing
Why do you insist on hurting
people like me
schools call us the victims
of you the bully
but that is not what I think
I know the person who is really hurting is the bully
because that is the person who was hurting before me
and I know why you like detention
because you don't wanna go home
and because of that you want people to think this school you own
because you don't want them to see you through your disguise
see through you accent
cursing and lies
see through you hurting them
so they don't know you are about to cry
you don't want them to see you
because you are scared what will happen when they do
so when I look in your eyes you know what i see
I see little  kid who isn't happy
and puts on a front for people to see
people like me
you picked me to bully because you see something diffrent in me
I saw and I can see  
who you are
and you are just a child who wasn't loved
well here I am right now to give you a hand
I will be your one and only TRUE friend
I won't friend you because I'm scared of you
like these punks
I friend you because I want to know you
the real you
then I put my hand out as easy can be
then she turned around and walked away from me
I did the right thing
because the next day at lunch she sat next to me
what a bully
People you need tom realize
bullies aren't people you just put on the top of your to do list to stop
It's not a war to be fought
and I know that is not what you are taught
but just look for yourself
I know they hurt the victims everyday
and in no way am I trying to say that is ok
I just want to bring to your attention
that maybe the victim isn't the only one that needs a convenction
the bullies are the people who are hurting
and instead of pushing them aside and telling them they are wrong
why don't we just extend our arm and give them a chance
when someone pushes them to the side who will that help
they will feel hurt then hurt someone else
so why instead of trying to ignore their problem
we try to fix it
Because the victim isn't the only person who has to live with it
some say they deserve it
but they don't
they are just kids
who don't know
and when this happens
and your astounded beyond belief
when you see there is actually a person behind that bullying
I will reply
what a bully
because that is all you use to see
Written by
rose14195
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