I�ve been hit,
I�ve been tormented,
I�ve been abused
I can�t escape.
I feel so weak.
Why do you need to pick on me?
My bruises aren�t just physical,
And they�ll never go away.
I feel so worthless
You are nothing but a bully
And you must stop.
Someday soon I�ll be stronger than you.
What are you going to do when you have no power over me?
I�m through with you,
I�m done with your hate.
Be weary of where you place your abuse,
And get help,
Before it�s too late
