The BullyA Poem by OnlymeThe venom spits out his red eyes like the pits of hell. His mouth filled with hatred and badness. His body is ready to pounce. Attacking from all angles. Your feeling, vulnerable and scared. being attacked. Fear is in your soul. Dreading the next coming moments in time feels as though it's never-ending. Stuck in an inevitable trap you just can't get out. To him, he is a bully, a mental torturer and an executor to you. You feel trapped intimidated by his will power over you. And never come back. Easier said than none. When it's your life at stake. A bully is a Mr Jekyll and a Mr Hyde character. Loving and sweet and to you. Twisted, anger, mean and filled with hate at other times. They are so unhappy with their lot. And project, it onto you. As they can't deal with their own shortfalls. None of us is perfect. But bullies are the worst kind. They spread misery and nastiness towards others. Instead of seeking help. That they don't see they have a problem with. © 2019 Onlyme |
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