DeliveranceA Poem by Xena the soon to be 9th graderBullying IS BAD
You know the saying...
death knocking at my door, Well death was certainly knocking at her door It wasn't even her fault... This agony she was feeling Brought on by her piers scary even in her peaceful dreaming Begging and pleading to be let out Crying soberly then angry shouts Why were they doing this to her She had but kept to herself she bothered no one..... NEVER asked for help! But still they came laughing mocking her appearance And their she STILL stood crying For god's deliverance... Her Home was no HOME It was more like her hell hole. So that day when death came knocking at her door SHE WAS GLAD You hear that glad! Glad she had found a way out. No more screaming and being locked out. So there she stood.... Traumatized having no feeling watching the big thing chasing for her meaning. BAM her body flew eyes looked and heads turned Finally she was getting the attention she deserved. And there she layed with a smile on face. Getting her diliverance REST IN PEACE ALL THOSE WHO HAVE SUFFERED DUE TO BULLYING
© 2013 Xena the soon to be 9th graderAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 17, 2013 Last Updated on June 18, 2013 AuthorXena the soon to be 9th graderBaltimore, MDAboutHi my name is Xena. I just graduated the 8th grade and I am definitely looking forward to highschool. Just like one of the writers on here said, you should take that magic carpet and let it lead you t.. more..Writing
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