Fake A SmileA Poem by Jesse JamesBullying is wrong.
I walk around my school. Passing every classroom. Looking at other kids, I pretend like it's all cool
Seeing one be bullied, is not an easy thing to see. He's slammed against a locker, and he looks straight at me.
If one is to watch this, all in slow motion, jeopardizing happiness. Closing all emotions.
Sometimes you'll feel like moping. I know how it feels. Sometimes you'll be crying, like a banana, your soul feels like it peels.
© 2012 Jesse JamesAuthor's Note
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