Dear bully,
my first day at school,
I noticed you staring at me
The moment I walked into the
Classroom.. I thought maybe we
Could be friends. At lunch time I
Sat on the empty table in the
Cafeteria. You noticed me and
Came to sit next to me, and said
"Hey" with a smile. I smiled back and
Greeted you but you just laugh, along
With the crowd of nosy people staring
At us.
" the loser speaks"
You get up and throw my tray of food
On me, you look around to make sure everyone saw it too.. Does being
Mean keep you satisfied?
Love,
Me.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully
General Fictioneven though you hurt me, over and over again... I forgive you.
