Stop. Bulling.

Wrote this after a long conversation with one of my DA friends.

My name is Anne,
I am but ten,
I never want to go to school again,

The girls say I'm ugly,
They won't let me play,
So I'm alone almost every day,

The boys call me names,
They throw rocks at me,
Break my glasses so I can't see,

I had one friend,
Her name was Eleanore,
We don't talk much any more,

Maybe I won't go to school today,
Maybe they won't notice I'm gone,
Because, after all, I'm only one,

My name is Anne,
I am but ten,
I never want to go to school again.