#bully

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  • angels_halo_shines 6w

    For my son, Brian Jr. but to me he will always be my Bub. As I write this tears dripping down, I realize how blessed I am. For my kids, they picked me to be there mom. (That’s what is said, I didn’t know until recently.) I am blessed.

    #empath #empathmind #ceesreposts #writersnetwork #bully #stopbullying #blessed

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    Impressionable World
    (part 2)


    My last post was written in a twisted sick plot almost brought upon my son. He was bullied, for just being himself. Cuz he doesn’t know how to be anyone else. The other kid snatched his phone from him during school. The other kid didn’t get enough I guess during that incident. So, he went to his house, took out his gun, loaded & with back up ammunition. He then was on his way to find my son. And Thank you God my son was a young man that stayed in the house, cuz who even knows if he had been out and crossed paths with that boy.

    That same boy got stopped by our local police enforcement. During the time the police searched him they found the gun, loaded and more ammunition. And the boy said he was on his way to find my son. There was a court date and my son had to attend. At that time he was 15, so for the next 3 years there was a restraining order issued. For the other boy to stay away from my son.

    It’s been 4 years. I was looking on our clerk of courts website, I came across that same boy. I could see the hatred in his eyes. The hatred that burns it you look too long. He is a 19 year old black American young man, serving 60 years to life. He has 1st degree murder charges, manslaughter charges and others. I sat in silence as I thought to myself, I knew that boy would have done what had intended to do that day. And I just thank God it was stopped. Because in a matter of seconds who even knows. I still have my son, I am thankful. I am blessed. We all are. He’s a big teddy bear with big brown eyes, so full of curiosity and drive to do better. For himself and those around him.
    ©angels_halo_shines

  • angels_halo_shines 6w

    Impressionable World
    (Part 1)


    Too many fake personable expressionistic narcissistically characteristics in close proximity.
    Unbearable to me almost always.
    I have to the old, gotta remove myself from it all. Immediately. That’s never fast enough, unfortunately. To be impressionable, why isn’t being yourself enough? Why put a mask on, for people to see a characteristic of your choosing, version of you? I see this in many people, unfortunately. Hiding your most unique ideas & pleasures mostly because you are afraid of the judgement being passed.
    So what. I say let them pass their judgement. It shows there empty personalities & narcissistic madness going on inside their minds. All they know is how to flip on a button for their mask mode.

    It must be a simplistically rationalization for them. It isn’t for me.
    I won’t ever understand it. Masking mode, it’s not for me. I don’t know how to be anything else but myself at all times. We all have our characteristic traits. The ones that define us. The ones that make us our unique selves. Uniquely us. In a world that is so fast to throw judgements on another being. Some push & push more until a small child can’t tolerate anymore. As they were as tolerant as they could have been given the circumstances. Imagine being bullied & bullied until you wanted to die. I wonder how those children are raised.
    Maybe in a home where judgement day was every day for them. So hey we can take it out on someone else just like dad does me. That’s not who they are. That’s who they have become. A learned behavior. Hiding behind a mask to bully another being.

    When does bullied get their chance? Because they are who they are. There are no masks available. See they were not raised to hide behind who they aren’t. They are who they are. Period.
    So be it. I mean if others can’t deal with it, just leave them be. It’s so very simplistic a young child can understand. We have teenagers & young adults bullying the innocent & vulnerable. Just so they can feel better about themselves. I mean I guess. Then they go home to the alcoholic dad, that then bullies them. Night after night, day after day. Intoxicated, ferocious, subsequently attacking behaviors. Such behaviors lead to self hate & a need for control. To control all they can because without it they feel powerless. A hatred built off their own fear, but seeming superior & almost grandiose.
    Nobody knows what goes on inside a childs mind when treated that way. Most can speculate. Some may know but too afraid to speak up. Keep that in mind next time you feel the need to bully someone. That it could be you on the other side of that fence. How much could you take? As much as you have given of yourself? I know that answer but I will let you ponder on that. Bullying is ignorance. Just because it was taught to you doesn’t mean you do onto others. Make it end. Do get help, someone will listen to you.
    ©angels_halo_shines

  • emopoet 7w

    #Bully is my favorite book... Judge me how you will... I ain't taking that statement back

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    Letting yourself be vulnerable isn't always a weakness. Sometimes it can be a conscious decision to draw the other person out.
    -Penelope Douglas ( Bully)

  • rahulsnip 13w

    जमीन-आसमान

    मेरी जमीन तुमसे गहरी है
    अ......
    याद रखना आसमान भी तुमसे ऊंचा होगा!!!
    ©rahulsnip

  • the_venting_poet 17w

    Bully

    Said I was a bully
    Because I used my arms and legs too often
    Reaching out in force without intention.

    , .
    .

    ©the_venting_poet

  • unquiet_spirit 32w

    Slowly I walked into my class
    Facades with sugary smiles
    Gaped at me
    I could hear the murmurs
    Travelling from one ear to the other
    "So she is the new one"

    I sat, soon I began
    A trade of notes,
    Slowly the murmurs turned dark
    My ears bleeded when they
    Hit my tympanum
    My notebooks returned
    With scars in blue
    Which etched my heart

    Courage is the trait
    I never had,
    A thing I regret
    So I lumbered in the corridors
    Those whispers reverberated

    To quit isn't in my trait either
    A thing I'm proud of
    So I trode on
    Advertent that one day
    Everything will perish and
    My sepulchre would treat me
    Like a martyr

    #mirakee #writersnetwork #alone #quotes #bully
    @mirakee @writersnetwork #poem @readwriteunite @writersbay @clichepenname #slowly
    #pod #wod #adverb

    19/04/2021

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    Martyr

    Slowly the leaves withered
    Buried right at their mom's foot
    The plant never mourned
    She knew spring would
    Bring the dead back

    ©unquiet_spirit

  • no_more_write 33w

    Defined Hell

    The sad dilemma of my life
    That I don't know how to smile
    4th class start to criticize
    Didn't know how to realize
    5th class put me into the bright spot
    Everyone knows where I originated from
    6th class brings a new lie
    Its where I learn my language fright
    7th class brings a new bully life
    Students and teachers united aside
    8th class I changed the right
    Its where I love the science flight
    9th class I hovered around
    Carrying a stick, book with the salute I profound
    10th class I danced a like
    Celebrating my birthday bright
    Gave my capability the light
    Hurrah! Hurrah! But it was too tight
    11th class changed my side
    Its where I fell in the first sight
    But studies described the pride
    And teachers gave me an eye
    I compromised a little
    Brought bronze from the gold
    Was force to leave the tribe
    And had the hate over me again for the designed pride
    12th class I planned for climb
    But haterd had consumed me wild
    Got the knowledge of liers and fakers
    Realized I was their spotlight for makers
    They devoured me whole
    Silly me I was average all alone
    They say school is best
    I'd say its where I held my hell



    ©1crimson

  • citrine_goddess 35w

    I wash myself off
    With your filthy word's
    I take off this garment of hatred you have handed me
    You sit on your high horse looking down at people
    If only you knew the tears that they cried


    ©citrine_goddess

  • gwencanfield2 37w

    Spiritual Cornucopia

    You must reap Whatever you sow,
    so go out and sew the most glorious quilt!
    And leave out the curtains and threads
    of ignorance, hatred, and guilt.
    Anything vile, anything dark leave out
    of its patterned weave,
    Live only in love, joy, hope, laughter
    And color it with the brightest ever
    Spiritual Cornucopia crowned with
    The hue and vibrance of truth!
    ©gwencanfield2

  • kakarigeikogirl 38w

    Good Story

    You think that you can rule the way you want to;
    That somehow right is always on your side.
    But you had no idea that I caught up to you,
    Now, did you?
    Your wide open and there's nowhere left to hide...

    You keep on throwing sharpened daggers at me,
    Hoping the wounds are fatal and bleed alot.
    But I've learned way before you how a bandage will undo you,
    And not every smile can hide your blackened heart.

    You've got a real big problem, now, so tell a good story -
    I cant wait around all day!
    You've got a real big mouth, so tell a good story-
    It doesn't matter what you say, anyway!

    I never gave you reason to dislike me,
    Tried my best to like and be your friend.
    But I can't keep the kid gloves on forever,
    So listen,
    Because injustice is a place I've often been.

    You've got sociopathic issues,
    And me, I'm the way I'm gonna be.
    If that's not something you can deal with,
    Then just walk away from me!
    I don't NEED your approval,
    I don't CARE if something's wrong;
    You did this to yourself, girl;
    It's you who's in the wrong!

    You've got a real big problem, now, so tell a good story -
    I cant wait around all day!
    You've got a real big mouth, so tell a good story-
    It doesn't matter what you say, anyway!


    I'm done.
    ©kakarigeikogirl

  • pie_pie 39w

    A letter to bullies

    You will never realize that the words you pin to a specific person affect them.

    You hit their heart with some of your comments and

    you made them feel completely worthless on most days.

    put others down for your gain or

    manipulate or take advantage of others for your entertainment


    Because of you, some people thought about suicide more than once.


    Hope the world shows you nothing but goodness and love

    Stop bully, it's not fun

  • hmgautsch 52w

    The toxicity of bullying
    Whether you love them or not
    It’s not ok with me and never will be.
    I’ve been bullied before,
    but I refuse to be that bully in return.
    ©hmgautsch

  • vasubandhu 53w

    ©Vasubandhu

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    ©Vasubandhu

  • rithvi 57w

    Everybody noticed her obesity and bodyshamed her
    Nobody noticed her innocence and pure heart


    ©rithvi

  • darrenhobson 61w

    Rejected Adolescent

    oh it must have been a strain
    being a bully being a pain
    in the ass so to speak
    verbal diarrhea every week
    he could warble the blues
    in his brown rented shoes
    with his cute locks on top
    he got from rhe dismal crop shop
    he wanted to be flash
    everyone thought he had cash
    we thought he had sold his soul
    to the music teacher down the hall
    was it the reason he walked so funny
    compensating he became the bully
    that it was funny to dish out fists
    steal your lunch and your soggy chips
    he threw bubble gum in your hair
    broke your fountain pen with ink everywhere
    pulled your tie into a horrendous knot
    called you pansy called you a swot
    he stole your batteries from your calculator
    wiped snot on your favourite agenda
    poured pepper into your soup at school
    thought he was hip when he broke the rules

    we thought he was an impolite person
    brought up badly by uncaring parents
    what we didn't know was the truth
    just a charade and a call for help
    he in turn abused and used
    so he turned violent to those at school
    frustration and embarrassment
    just a kid a rejected adolescent
    ©darrenhobson

  • gwencanfield2 61w

    Cancel Cultured Cyberbully

    There is something wrong with a culture
    where the kids are suicidal,
    all the way down to the elementary
    And even preschools seem to have it.....
    Guess we got so busy working
    We forgot to teach our kids to care.
    How to love, how to laugh
    How to become and be a true friend.
    So they stay at home alone
    And don't want to do nothing!
    Just play on phones and socially gossip.
    Cyber bullies beat another round
    Dancing to yet another tiktok challenge,
    or gamers alone, levelling up…..
    With their play station, or xbox…..
    Our generation had its Nintendo too.
    All meant to keep us docile and distracted.
    So we isolate first, then medicate too
    Then turn around surprising ourselves
    By asking the world, how our kids grew up
    Feeling so damn entitled,
    without love, knowing only division and hate
    Shooting up each other in schools
    and rioting in the streets
    Cancelling entire cultures out in one
    Emotionally charged tirade, one fell swoop.
    Maybe it's their parents or society's fault?
    Cause they've been shown no other way
    How To live and how to love, 
    They have become so intolerant
    of the whole establishment.
    that Somehow, despite being dummed down they still know that its to blame.
    Then we fight them and fight each other
    Not helping at all, just exhibiting more.
    More of the same, hate and intolerance
    defensive growing into an angering swell
    Guess that's where they learned It, 
    This hatred, so dark, Just like a prison cell…..
    damn, it was us afterall
    What else could be expected?
    Their savage reaction to all they came from
    Was a simple mirrored reflection....
    they was just imitating us, this is our fault
    .....our hate…..our mistaken road taken
    Cancelled out by what we wasted our life on
    killed ourselves over trying to create
    A better life, guess we really new nothing
    Since our own kids have learned such hatred.
    ©gwencanfield2

  • jaeseonlynn 62w

    (if u can't read it)

    The fear of getting despised
    The fear of having all eyes
    The fear of being alone
    The fear of having you thrown

    My hands are trembling with all this fears
    My eyes are covered with all this tears
    I feel my anxieties welling up
    I feel my mind getting corrupted
    By all this negativity I tried to conceal
    I made this persona so that I could heal
    I tried so hard to be positive and bright
    But it didn't took long to turn off that light
    I've been traumatized by my past history
    I got bullied for simply just being me
    So I changed myself to be liked by all
    But little did I know it would become my down fall

    #fear #alone #despise #anxiety #anxieties #myanxiety #fears #corrupted #poem #poemaboutanxiety #negativity #conceal #facade #persona #change #heal #trauma #traumatized #past #bullying #bullied #bully #peoplepleaser

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    My Anxieties

    ©jaeseonlynn

    The fear of getting despised
    The fear of having all eyes
    The fear of being alone
    The fear of having you thrown

    My hands are trembling with all this fears
    My eyes are covered with all this tears
    I feel my anxieties welling up
    I feel my mind getting corrupted
    By all this negativity I tried to conceal
    I made this persona so that I could heal
    I tried so hard to be positive and bright
    But it didn't took long to turn off that light
    I've been traumatized by my past history
    I got bullied for simply just being me
    So I changed myself to be liked by all
    But little did I know it would become my down fall

  • normancrane 65w

    Bully

    Mud bath
    Doc Martens
    Back of head
    Off the beaten path
    Still beaten
    But at least not dead
    Fuck off, they said
    Don't understand what I did
    But was
    Drowning in the ground
    One day they'll come around
    To me

    Doc Martens
    Back of head
    Off the beaten path
    Still,
    Beaten
    Dead.

  • sleepy_hollow 66w

    Thinking

    MY BRAINS BROKEN MY FRIENDS TOLD ME SO. IM TRYING TO THINK BUT EVERYONE THINKS FOR ME. IM NOT TALENTED ENOUGH. THATS WHAT THEY SAID. THINKING IS POSIBLE BUT THEY DO IT INSTEAD. THEY SAID IM NOT NORMAL IT MUST BE TRUE
    this is what happens when everyone thinks for you.
    ©sleepy_hollow