when I was growing up,
I was always told to stand up for others
especially if they weren't there to stand up for themselves
because being a bystander was just as bad as being a bully
but I don't think that's truenow that I have grown
and I have learned
when you stand up to somebody else's bully
you never know if one day they will be yours too
and that's the worst part I thinkor I worry that by standing up to a bully I will become a bully too
but that's not trueI've thought about what I said
about not knowing if the bully will soon become your demons too
is the worst part
but that's not true eitherthe worst part is when you can't help somebody escape their bully
because their demons are in their mind
or part of their familythat is the worst part
because you feel as helpless as they do
and you feel like you can't help them
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Monsters Are Human
PoetryShe was poetry in a world still learning the alphabet. [ Just poems I found on Tumblr.] [ I do not own any of these!! ] [ The first few are horse poems. But it gets better. ] #230 in Poetry - 1 June 2016