I hear them everywhere.
Talking about me, and them…
Making me insecure.
I can’t handle that.
They don’t know that…
I’ve been bullied by someone I used to know already.
I don’t want to be bullied by others too…
they’re passed down as I just cry on.
I just keep everything to myself,
thinking that if I’ll just keep it to myself,
I’ll be fine.
“Only rainbows after rain,
the sun will always shine again.
So you gotta keep your head up.”
Is my motto.
Do you think this will help?
That I’ll be happy?
This helps me realize,
that maybe keeping it in,
won’t help a lot.
Maybe. Just maybe,
I’m not the only one who has this problem too..
~Hurt, by Cassandra W.
“This was a life experience, that I hated to think about when I, or someone else got bullied. Painful enough to even think about it. I would always keep quiet for what happened at school or to me, not even telling to my parents. I thought it would be fine, but it really wasn’t. From this day forth, only a few have known about it, which makes me somewhat glad they understood my situations and problems. I want you to know, that you’re not the only one who’s been in this situation, and always smile, because ‘Only rainbows after rain. The sun will always shine again.'”