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And she was baying for blood!And she was standing in the shadows, Baying for blood was she! For hate and anger were all she had, Jealousy was all she could see! And she stalked her prey each day, She prayed on her mind at night! Tormented, abused and scared her! And so causing her stress so out of sight! And bayed for her blood at all opportunities, Made her look a weak and utter fool, Lording it over her, oozing filth! Showing an exterior; oh, so cool! She, who breathes fire on the vulnerable, Is as wicked as she can be! Tormenting and enjoying it! The one who is a coward – she!!! She, who seems so strong in stature, Is nothing more than a bullying fool! Did she not learn about abuse? When she attended her school! She, who is a bully, should have listened hard! Maybe she would have taken more care, And maybe not be such an evil cow! Yes, I'm talking about her over there!!! She, who is locked into your mind! Thoughts of her swim in your head, Shaking inside, from head to toe, Dreading what more can be said! Intimidating you to the limit, Until you can bear it no more! And then one day, it dawned anew, That you surely knew the score! The score being you had realised; That she who breathes fire is a wimp! And knowing that when you face her off! She will fade into the floor so limp! For is it not true that the bullies, Are cowards in disguise! Yes, that's the truth of the matter! But now, well now you got wise!!! And so now you will face the dragon, Whose fire is all but gone! And when you stare into her dead eyes, That; my girl! Is the day you've won!!! She who breathes fire is extinguished! For she who breathes fire is no more! And she who faced the dragon head on; Is finally through another door!!! A bully is a coward behind a mask! Strip away that mask- What have you got? A quivering jelly!!! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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