Theres Always Hope

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Bullying isnt nice, It eats away at your insides, It can kill people. To all those out there, Dont give up, If you've had it bad, They cant hurt you anymore than they already have,xx

Theres Always Hope

Theres always hope,
They always say,
I never believe them,
Them bullies ruin my day.

When I get up,
I dread the day,
Maybe they'll be nicer today,

I love my family,
They help me through the day,
And when I get home,
The things I look forward to,
My bestfriends, The ones that help me,

But when i'm older,
When I've got a good job,
And a wonderful family,
I'll look back,
I wont feel anymore pain,
Ill be fine :)

<33 Theres Always hope :)

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gallaxy commented on Theres Always Hope

03-06-2012

What u hav said is true. Thats the way it will be. I hav dealt with bullies in my elementaty and jr.high years. Just a few in high school. Ive dealt with them accordingly. Just had a few friends at the time. We were all in the same boat. U might say fellow nerds, or cootie carriers. we got along fine. we wernt bullied our last 2 years in H.S. Unfortunetly we didnt keep in touch. Went into the military after graduation learned to fence for myself, Got a job afterwards, some cases several jobs, made some real good friends. Guess what, no more bullies. No more nurde or cootie carrier. I get along well with anyone , and those no,,,, Just Stay away from them. Ive learned the art of body language. I coulde aske someone a question, and witout a response from them, Ill know the answer by their body movements and facial expression. It may seem like there isnt any hope, but let me tell u from experience, One day the BULLIES WILL DISAPEARE. You"ll see. Keep your chin up and do your best to avoid those nasty people............. :) :) (: (:

Cloarkell

09/27/2013

Thank you :)

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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