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You judge me,
you're cruel.
You know me,
you fool!
You look at my skin
or wether I'm thin.
But beauty is only skin deep
Seriously, how do you sleep?
People are skinny, thinking they're fat!
People are caged,
and you are a rat.
They're caged in their sorrows,
their worries,
'cause they believe in your shadow
of words.
You judge me,
your cruel.
You know me,
you fool!
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A poem about bullying, and what it does to people.
You look at my skin
or whether i'm thin
means that people judge people on their body color or wether they have acne, or if they're "plump" or "thin."
A poem that goes out to all the bullies out there. Seriously, how do bullies sleep at night?
You look at my skin
or whether i'm thin
means that people judge people on their body color or wether they have acne, or if they're "plump" or "thin."
A poem that goes out to all the bullies out there. Seriously, how do bullies sleep at night?
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I actually really love this poem!