Bullied and Crying

See that girl,
With her head hung low.
Her voice barely a whisper.
Yeah that’s her, the one clad in black.

See that girl,
Her head held to high,
Her face displaying a cocky smile.
Uh huh that’s the bully.

Little girl who’s quiet,
Get’s bullied by Mrs. Cocky.
Little girl who’s quiet,
Is crying on the inside.

Her heart is in the dark
The light that was in her eyes is gone.
She lost the smile she always wore,
And traded it for the fake.

She’s scared to get hurt,
But acts like its okay,
Even when its not.
She’s lost her hope for a better day.

She lost her faith
She lost the trust,
Of even her friends,
She cares so much about.

Little girl don’t cry.
Keep your head held high.
Show them your pride!
Leave the crying for when you’re alone.

Poor girl,
She wants to die,
Not even her parents know,
About her troubles.

Little girl is bullied,
And for what?
Because Mrs. Cocky is less smart?
A shame, that’s what she thinks

Little girl,
She’s crying,
As her fingers brush the keyboard, typing away
That bullied girl… Is me…