Bullying is a worldwide obstacle and this poem I wrote in hopes that it might change that. |
We’ve all felt it before We try our hardest to get accepted But are met by locked doors You try and join in other’s games But they turn around and say you’re weird and lame It’s not right to hide who you are You might shine like a star Hiding in the dark corner heads down Praying that it’ll all be over and safe and sound A teen’s friend in higher grade than self One that’s not seen much as well The odd feeling they know you and acceptance you more Than the friends you have back in your class Who keep you ignored In the shadows of others Hearing their words as vultures Slowly pecking at the hope you hold And getting it unrolled and cold What is once was is now gone The requirements have been raised up Why can’t we just be accepted And not worry about some petty transgression Sometimes it seems that people only accept those that are like themself Not those that might be imperfect of in another genre cell Wishing upon the brightest star That somebody knew who you really are To be part of a group to call home And not stuck in the loner zone Acceptance is calling out Calling out to the point of reaching the sun Tapping on somebody’s back to no response This isn’t what the world is meant to be Just accept me please Line Count: 33 |