(Poem) I'm A Bullied Boy

I’m going to put it out there being bullied sucks
I wish I could go back to playing in the sandpit with my big red monster truck.
I often wonder why people feel the need to pick on me
I was minding my own business and eating lunch beside the tree.
You see I’m not a nasty person and I thought I had good friends
But the other day in basketball I wasn’t picked until the end.
Usually I’d laugh it off but this time wasn’t fun
When I heard the boys say I’d go home and baby cry to Mum.
I won’t let them break me, I’m above all that you see
And one day they will wonder why they bothered picking on me.
I won’t go crying home to Mum and don’t feel the need to tell
In fact I’ll hang around and show my strength for long after the bell.
Because I am happy being who I am and know my future is bright
Even though inside it hurts when they try to pick a fight.
I am strong and I am brave; I’ll be a doctor or a vet
I’ll make everyone feel like they are the nicest person I’ve ever met.
I won’t pick fights and I won’t break hearts
I won’t laugh at others if they do a sneaky f@#$.
I won’t call out names and I won’t put people down
I won’t be the one scared to walk alone around my own town. Thank
And even though I feel pain and sometimes want my life to end
I keep a message on my phone from my one and only true friend.
Because one is all you need to tell you it will be okay
To help you feel better after a truly average day.
So my friend and I are saying to you hang in there when it’s tough
Pick up the phone and tell someone that life’s a bit rough.
I need more guys like you around, so please make sure you stay
Those guys at school will get bored of being mean
Trust what I have to say.