this is a poem about bullying
i dont know why i wrote it, because i have never been a victim on bullying myself but it just sort of happened


How do you like me now?
When I can see your face?
You say you can run away,
But I can beat you pace.
You say not to call the cops,
Because they will close your case,
You call your self a Bully,
But it's my turn to chase.

Poetry by seven
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Written on 2006-05-14 at 21:32

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Sithre Lateralus
Your getting better quickly,
i like this one.