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The Tree
It was just a tree,A big tall beautiful tree,Stuck between two countries.Who started fighting,For this tree.They started with words,Then a fist,Then the guns,Began hoarding in,The shots fired,The smok
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My Life As Bullied Child
NOTE: This is actually my story. I went through this, and would not wish it upon anyone. I thank you all so much for reading this.You've picked on me so ...
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I'm addicted to helping others.
It seems crazy doesn't it? That's because it is, but I only speak the the truth. I'm addicted to helping others. It seems great, like a wonderful thing, but that's ...
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A speech on bullying
The city of Mentor, Ohio was voted one of the “100 best places to live” this year by CNN and Money magazine, however four teenagers in this town did not ...
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Kindness Can Change A Life
There once was a girl,Scared of everything,She thought of herself,As a worthless void,She was bullied,By peers,And beat,By siblings.Her parents were gone,Both had left.She thought this too,Was her fau
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Fear
I often wonder how,Or why,People can just stand there,As they watch another cry,I know the answer,FEAR,The scary thought,We all hear,The hiss that slithers,Through our heads,An evil thought,My mind on
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A Tale from the Bullied
You've picked on me so long,With never any reason.Kindergarten was my favorite year,Before all your teasing.Then it starting killing me,An awful pain was what I'd seen.I tried to hide it ...
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Dearest
You were always so sweet,So kind,My angel,My Grandma.You helped me without knowing it,and I regret never telling you itI love you,I’ll miss you,Your leaving soon,And I just can't say,All the ...
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Kid of a Killer
I held back my tears as I slowly walked home from school, wishing I did not have to go. I finally got close enough to see that house, my house, ...
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The Person In The Mirror
Who is that dark-hearted person staring back at me?The only people in this room are my refection and me.But that refletion can't be mine,I'd never be so cruel.The kindness in ...
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Laughing
I didn't know where to put this poem or what to name it. I just wrote it and hope you will enjoy it. You sit and laugh,As I hit the ...
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Homeless
I am homeless,It's that simple,What can I say,There is no doubt,I live on the streets,I sleep stars,I am dirty,Cold.I wish for security,A place to call my own,Place of hope,Happiness,A place ...
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Infobesity
It happens all the time. Something major happens and soon everyone knows about it. Every magazine, newspaper, website and news channel jump at opportunity to be the first to cover ...
