Dear bullys you probably wandering why I'm up here today or why I wrote this well I wrote this for you
Dear bullys yeah you the one that stole my cool eraser every time I would get it back you would steal from other people in the class and blame it on me almost everyone in the class would believed her I just don't get it why did she do it why did you do this bully I thought we were was friends I guess we wasn't those two peas in a pot cause we just broke I guess sadly that frying pan must of fell because if it didn't we may still be friends
Dear bullys yeah that's right I'm talking about you you know every time the teacher would make one of my guy friends read and he had a high pitch voice a few girls in the class would laugh I didn't understand why they did it was it because he didn't hit puberty yet like all the other boys at school did but that doesn't mean they need to suck all the blood out of them cause sometimes bullys can be a snake sometimes we don't know when there going to strike
Dear bully your life is not a book when you write something down you can erase that but you can't erase all the things you say about someone don't you want to die with no regrets I know I do
Dear bully for those girls who try to bring each other down what in the world is wrong with you we are in a world where the time for woman dose not have equal rights so what is exactly wrong with you you don't judge a book by its cover I know you heard that but let me phase that for you don't judge people you see one day bully you are going to be on your death bed and your are going to regret what you did bully I wish bully I could say that me and you are alike but we aren't you are wicked witch or wizard and I'm a good witch and that boy is a good wizard and listen I'm sorry bully for your problems at home but it's wrong to take your pain on someone else you see dear bully you can laugh at me you can judge me but you can't touch me if you'll lay a hand on me I'll tell the police you can only judge but just remember who was there for you when you was in the dark dear bully you done the damage you can't blow my house down and you can't blow my life apart
- Author: NikitaPassmore ( Offline)
- Published: May 27th, 2017 19:16
- Category: Letter
- Views: 97
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I’m sorry you got bullied
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