Bullies bully because they were bullied
Bullies bully because they were bullied.
Under the slide I sit waiting.
Someone one of these days has to notice.
The bell rings, time to go.
In lessons I sit with my head down.
Don’t cause trouble.
Time for home, walk out quick.
Walking, running.
Open the door, now I’m safe.
No one can get me, not for now.
Why Bully?
Bullying is sad it ends up bad.
People get hurt, and they feel like dirt.
Everyone just shouts, while the teachers say out!
Their faces are red, leaving them to be kicked in the head.
They’re going through pain, but they think it’s a game.
Even the heart is beating, but the body is heating.
An adult needs to know, but the child said let it go.
If it was you, what will you do?
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Bullies should know
Bullies should know……
It is so wrong
Making someone’s day feel so depressing and long
It’s so sad,
The bullies should be made to feel bad
Acting hard,
When they should be given a red card
Hurting someone,
That person feels pain and is restricted to run
Physical or verbal,
Each should equal exclusion, eternal!
If a witness,
Inform an adult, you mean business
Bullying should stop,
Imagine being the person, not at the top
This week is vital, no bullying is the title
Don’t let them win, never give in
Believe you can fight; prove the bullies are not right!
Bullying Story
I can’t go back. I just can’t! I don’t care where I go or what I do. He is vile and will never change. Even if he does it won’t change my opinion of him. He will always be the one that beat me and took my mum from me. It started when I was 6 I heard them arguing, it would not stop it was like all the anger in the world was surrounding my living room. When it finally stopped; I heard loud footsteps punching the stairs getting faster and faster, louder and louder. My door swung open and a very terrifying man in the shape of my dad was standing there. I didn’t know what was going on; he was hitting me, punching me and telling me things no one of any kind would want to hear, things like you are the worst thing that ever happened to me, how I could ever love you, and you were a mistake!
He left me alone in the dark crying in my room with scars and bruises inside and out. A minute later my mum stumbled it covered in blood unable to walk because of the pain my father had caused her. She looked at me her eyes filled with fear and said “I love you and always will never forget that!” my father came in a few seconds later and didn’t stop punching; soon my mum’s screams stopped and her head fell. My dad stared at me “SEE THIS! THIS IS YOUR FAULT!” he screamed then slammed the door behind him.
I ran to my mum crying for her to wake up. She slowly turned her head and whispered “never forget it”. Then her head dropped and she fell into an eternal sleep.
Now I’m here standing on this bridge ready to jump. I don’t see why not. Then a large pair of arms rap themselves around waist, “you can’t! To many people have gone because of one stupid mistake!” I turn around and see a large pair of brown eyes staring at mine. I feel warm inside, I have never felt this before what was it? “Don’t worry your safe now.” He said calmly. I hugged him. Safe. That’s what I was. Safe…
Bullying is wrong
I have to look. I have to look in Susie’s diary, she’s been acting so strange lately and sometimes I hear her crying but she will never tell me what’s wrong. It’s open, first page…
“ I don’t know what to do, I just don’t know! The only way I can get my anger out and my sadness is writing it in this diary, and it don’t help, you don’t do anything to help me! To stop them from annoying me, from… from making me sad. Anyway back to my daily diary entry… today at school it’s been the same as most days, well like it has been for the last 3 weeks anyway, Gabby and her little group making fun of me ALL THE TIME!
This week is anti – bulling week and when we was talking about what bullying is, it made me think about how actually Gabby and her friends bully me, I felt like crying, proper crying, so I ran to the toilet no one was there so I just burst out crying, it made me feel a bit better… like getting it out and stuff, but there was still no one to help. Well anyway someone shouted through the door ‘oh babe you okay? ‘I heard the door open and it was Sophie... one of Gabby’s little followers! She just said oh and then came over and gave me a hug, I was so shocked I couldn’t believe! Then she looked at me and said “I’m sorry” then suddenly the door opened and Gabby and the rest of them were there, looking pretty angry at Sophie Luckily my tears had dried by now otherwise I would never have heard the end of it! Unluckily Sophie loves Gabby too much and had to make herself look good! “ I’m sorry you look so ugly, have no fashion sense and have no friends and I’m sorry that I’d rather you don’t speak to be EVER!” it wasn’t the biggest cuss ever but Sophie wanted to make it look like she wasn’t being nice to me.
After that I felt better that Sophie didn’t absolutely hate me, but I still had no one to hang around with, and still other people look at me like I’m weird and just I don’t know what to do anymore! I really hate going to school and there’s no point! I can’t even learn in class, still Gabby and Sophie and that laugh at me when I answer and get stuff right, so now I just sit there fiddling with my thumbs and letting gabby copy my whole work!”
I can’t read anymore I just can’t! my daughter, my lovely beautiful daughter won’t even tell me what’s happening! And that seems to be just the start! I have to read more, and I have to do something! Halfway through the book I read this:
“ I can’t let mum see these bruises on my arm and back, I can’t believe Gabby and Sophie would do THIS! I really want to tell mum, but I know she will just think I’m weak, and that this would never of happened to her when she was at school! I really really want to tell her, I love her so much and really don’t want to keep secrets from her, but I just don’t know how to and I don’t know what she will do, if she tells the school Gabby would end up even worse and Gabby warned me already, I really really hope my mum knows that I love her because I’ve been acting so moody because of it, but she hasn’t done anything wrong!
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I’m crying now, and I can hear Susie walking up the stairs! What am I going to do!? She walks in crying and I just give her a hug… and cry…
My Bullying Poem
Sitting in the corner of my room, cowering behind the chair
Asking myself questions like does anyone see or care
Care about the fact that my life is a misery
That the nasty boy at school does nothing but pick on me
Every morning I wake up and dread the day ahead
Sometimes I don’t even want to move let alone get out of bed
Every time I see his face in my mind it makes my body quiver
Every time he beats my head in I lay on the cold ground and shiver
I want to tell somebody about what’s going on
But every time I consider it I keep hearing the same song
The song of him hurting and threatening me even more
He would probably kill me or at the least knock down my door
I just wish it would stop, what do I have to do or say
Please I will do anything to make him go away.
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