Why Me? ? ? Poem by Becky Ginn

Why me,
Why do i have to be a victim of a bully,

She always hits me and calls me weak,
When i cry she'll call me a freak.

She's so big and strong,
She will give me a punch if i do something wrong.

The other day she flung me to the floor,
She kicked me and kicked me till i couldn't take no more.

I can't go to the teachers to tell,
If i do she'll make my life hell.

I can't even go out and have a bit of fun,
Because i'll only see her and i'll have to run.

I wish i was locked up somewhere were i could cry,
Think to my self why, why, why.

All i do is cry at night,
Wishing to myself that my life wasn't such a fight.

I must have done something wrong,
Otherwise she wouldn't have came along.