The Tragedy Behind School Bullying

i slowly walk toawrds the door
afraid to go inside
i keep my eyes down on the floor

as i walk through the crowd
things can be heard
i’m not pretty enough
i’m such a nerd

i’m pushed into a locker
as a cheerleader goes by
she looks back and laughs
as i poitn at her like a gun

i just can’t take it anymore
i decide of something to do
i find my dads big rifle
and think “yes this will do”

i slowly walk towards the door
happy to go inside
i keep my eyes on the popular crowd
with the rifle in my hand
i bring it up and cock it hard

an echo of a bang rings through the cold halls loud
i blow them all away
just like i said i would
i turn the gun onto myself
to accept what i have done.

To Everyone: this was written for a school english project on school bullying and violence i wrote it from the eyes of a tortured student who felt they had no other choice it does not depict my feelings towards anyone i’m actually quite a happy person :)

The Tragedy Behind School Bullying

ToxicChick

Rockland, Canada

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