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Written by BullyingUK
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Hurt Through your eyes I may look weird, I may look ugly too, You say that I look like a nerd But I'm really just like you. You look at me, you watch and stare, You cut me with your words. How can you be so cruel to me? Well, that is what I've heard. We were once the best of friends, Sisters through and through, Until that day you turned away And said, 'I don't like you... ...Go away, leave me alone, We're done, yes we are through, I hate you now, you are so foul, I want no part of you'. How can a girl who has it all, The looks, the clothes, the lot Be so mean as to pick on me, One of the have-nots? You do not need to look too deep And you will surely find A girl in me who wants to be Just liked and treated kind. Please think about your actions, About what you say and do, How would you feel if someone else Did all these things to you? Gemma (12) |
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This moving poem was written by Ruth, who took her own life in 2007. When children in the playground taunt Tease you Big nose, four eyes, skinny, fat Tall, short, black, white Clever, thick, studious, teacher's pet Poor, rich, ugly, loner Rationally you can take those comments Rationally they are wrong Rationally they don't matter Other people tell it differently Sometimes But still, the words destroy Self esteem, confidence, social status Acceptance, friendships, whole lives Shattered by words It's called bullying And people generally accept that despite the blatent inaccuracies Of many of the comments They are still powerfully destructive So why Is it so hard to understand That internal mocking taunting voices Persistant negative and destructive thoughts Are equally damaging And difficult to ignore In fact, more so
You can't hide from yourself There is nowhere to hide No escape No safe haven Continuous, unrelenting internal negativity That grinds and wears down an inbuilt defence mechanism Until one day The clear boundaries around one's old identity become smudged, indistinct No way to distinguish between truth and lies Internal foundations weakened The external shell crumbles in on itself
And all everyone seems to say "But she had such a good life" Asked why she would want to do such a thing to herself "Because it hurts less"
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WHY ME?
Why me, what did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this? Why do I deserve to be hit and called names? Do you think it’s fun? I cry every night, I say every night, Why me, what did I do wrong? You make me feel so sad, I wish I wasn’t here, I beg my Mam and plead with her “please don’t make me go” But then she says ignore them all, So I listen to her words. I try and block out the sound and the pain too But it’s just so hard, so very hard to do. I can’t tell the teacher, because I won’t feel safe. Why do you treat me like this and make me feel this way?
From Joanne, 13, Co Durham |
We recently came across a poem in our archive that was donated to Bullying UK by Laura about seven years ago.
You may remember it from an anti-bullying film with lots of celebrities like Sharon Osborne and Rio Ferdinand narrating the words. Before it was used to promote Anti-Bullying Week this wonderful and moving poem was right here on bullying.co.uk.
Over the years Laura's amazing words have become part of campaigns around the world.
So here is Laura's original poem. It is called simply I AM
I am the person you bullied in school I am the one who didn't know how to be cool I am the person you alienated I am the person you ridiculed and hated
I am the person who sat on their own I am the person who walked home alone I am the person you scared every day I am the person who had nothing to say
I am the person with hurt in their eyes I am the person you never saw cry I am the person living alone with their fears I am the person destroyed by their peers
I am the person who drowned in your scorn I am the person who wished they hadn't been born I am the person whose name you don't know I am the person who just can't let go
I am the person destroyed for 'fun' I am the person, but not the only one I am the person who had feelings too ..and I am a person, JUST LIKE YOU!!! |
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Hi - I've submitted some material that I would like to be put on the verse part of the zone. I wrote both of these whilst I was being horrifically bullied at school.Having always loved to read, I found that writing was an immense help to me as it allowed me to release emotions that I couldn't voice to others.
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