Bullying Poem by Jamal Brown

Please stop. It hurts so much.
Do you not know the pain? The despair?
You must not. Because if you did,
You wouldn't do this.
Why Do you do this anyway?
It can't be because of me
because I just met you. Are you reaching
out for attention?
Are you reaching out for love?
Are you so lost, and alone, that you
have to get your pleasure from other people's pain?
It's sad, and pathetic.
Put yourself in there shoes.
Look at the world through there eyes.
See there pain, there depression, there sadness.
All because you feel the need to disrespect,
abuse, lie to, and hurt them. You are part of the
reason that so many young today
people commit suicide. How does that make you
feel? To know that someone ended their own journey
in life, because you wanted to make them feel unwelcome.
So very sad. If only you knew what real love is, and how
it feels. You should feel less than the scum on the earth.
Sickening. You foul, loathsome, evil, little cockroach.
How would you feel, is you were bullied in the same
way that you bully them? Think about that sometimes.