Bullied to Death
I get bullied at school, and I don't know why.
When I get home, I start to cry.
I wish she would go away, or disappear,
because every day I live in fear.
It's hard to believe that she was my friend,
but our friendship came to an end.
We were in middle school when she met Maddie.
Maddie made her turn on me.
They would pick on me just for fun,
but one day I said, '' I'M DONE!!!!''
They called me names like "stupid, dirty whore,"
I couldn't take it anymore.
I wrote a note and made it clear,
that it was their fault, that I wouldn't be here.
Every day in heaven, I shed a tear,
because I wish it was they who had disappeared.
By: Kimberly Venegas
7th Grade
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