What makes you so special,
To make someone feel low,
With words or threats of violence,
To make them want to go,
To hurt themselves or run away,
Hide from their pain,
A torture that you put them through,
Driving them insane,
Laughing as they squirm,
Gloating from above,
Because they are different,
Or because of who they love,
Because they believe in God,
Come from India or are a Jew,
You think you can keep at them,
Twisting pain with your screw,
But im here to let you know,
To tell you without a doubt,
That if you got to know them,
You'd know your missing out,
Everyone is interesting,
And can add to your life,
They can show amazing love,
And help when you feel strife,
And they will always be there,
If your there for them to,
Whatever struggle arises,
They will pull you through,
They will always have your back,
Never leave you on your own,
Hold your hand in the darkness,
Listen for hours on the phone,
But you will never know this,
Until it is to late,
You wont ever realise,
Till an awful moment of fate,
When something dark will happen,
And it will be down to you,
I just hope for your sake,
You never get bullied to!

Johnny Eardley

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