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Lethal Weapons Cursing, and calling names Worse than hell, they hurt Anger displayed the same Say you're nothing but dirt Assault with deadly weapons Words can become an obsession What can we do with these Karen's Their main objective is oppression Insults and swearing flagrantly Do they ever stop and think? Speaking rudely and shamelessly Which leads to requiring a shrink Incisions cut far deep into the skin Blood and tears fall uncontrollably What happens when patience runs thin The result is retaliation unavoidably The days of dominance will abruptly end Times of intimidation come to a close In an instant the victims stand to defend Surprise!, that's just how karma goes ©Schizology Lethal Weapons #Bullying #selfhelp #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Lethal Weapons Cursing, and calling names Worse than hell, they hurt Anger displayed the same Say you're nothing but dirt Assault with deadly weapons Words can become an obsession What can we do with these Karen's Their main objective is oppression Insults and swearing flagrantly Do they ever stop and think? Speaking rudely and shamelessly Which leads to requiring a shrink Incisions cut far deep into the skin Blood and tears fall uncontrollably What happens when patience runs thin The result is retaliation unavoidably The days of dominance will abruptly end Times of intimidation come to a close In an instant the victims stand to defend Surprise!, that's just how karma goes ©Schizology Lethal Weapons #Bullying #selfhelp #poem✍🧡🧡💛

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Contagious bullying They speak double talk Nothing but gibberish Their words embellished They need to go on a walk They insult everybody It's typical nonsense Only to create problems They would attack anybody They hate on everything They proudly ridicule Make people feel miniscule They are always bellyaching They create bad energy Only to be instigating Some find this irritating This puts some in jeopardy The air around them reeks Bad vibes surround them The majority would condemn They are very mean critiques Spreading contagious attitudes The weak minded will follow Giving out nothing but sorrow This type belongs in an institute ©Schizology Contagious bullying #Bullying #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Opinion

Contagious bullying They speak double talk Nothing but gibberish Their words embellished They need to go on a walk They insult everybody It's typical nonsense Only to create problems They would attack anybody They hate on everything They proudly ridicule Make people feel miniscule They are always bellyaching They create bad energy Only to be instigating Some find this irritating This puts some in jeopardy The air around them reeks Bad vibes surround them The majority would condemn They are very mean critiques Spreading contagious attitudes The weak minded will follow Giving out nothing but sorrow This type belongs in an institute ©Schizology Contagious bullying #Bullying #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Opinion

Swapnil Moon

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Before maltreating someone always remember you're injecting poison in that someone who either dies by committing suicide or looking for the chance to kill you oneday. Nobody knows. Say No To Bullying. #yqbaba #yqquotes #bullying #nobullying #different #writer #writersofinstagram

Before maltreating someone always remember you're injecting poison in that someone who either dies by committing suicide or looking for the chance to kill you oneday. Nobody knows. Say No To Bullying. #yqbaba #yqquotes #bullying #nobullying #different #writer #writersofinstagram

Trivedi Abhishek

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#लड़के कहने को तो उन्हें कठोर कहा जाता... उनके दिल की बात कौन समझ पाता... (.....caption) B positive 🧡🧡🧡👉☕ इसे पढ़ते समय अपने को उस अवस्था में महसूस करना और अगर कुछ गलत बोल दिया हो हमने तो क्षमा प्रार्थी हूँ. 👇👇👇 अक्सर देखा है समाज में हर मुद्दे पर बात होती है चाहे टाईम पास हो या चुनाव का समय पर एक समाज के एक वर्ग की बात नहीं होती है, वो है लड़के l एक वाक्य जो मैने खुद देखा है आज वही लिखने जा रहा हूँ कि किस प्रकार लड़को को भी दुख और आत्मग्लानि होती है जब कोई उसके साथ गलत व्यवहार करता है. परिचय :-बात है एक लड़के की जो हमारे साथ ही हास्टेल मे रहता था वो हमेशा पढाई पर ध्यान रखता और ज

#लड़के कहने को तो उन्हें कठोर कहा जाता... उनके दिल की बात कौन समझ पाता... (.....caption) B positive 🧡🧡🧡👉☕ इसे पढ़ते समय अपने को उस अवस्था में महसूस करना और अगर कुछ गलत बोल दिया हो हमने तो क्षमा प्रार्थी हूँ. 👇👇👇 अक्सर देखा है समाज में हर मुद्दे पर बात होती है चाहे टाईम पास हो या चुनाव का समय पर एक समाज के एक वर्ग की बात नहीं होती है, वो है लड़के l एक वाक्य जो मैने खुद देखा है आज वही लिखने जा रहा हूँ कि किस प्रकार लड़को को भी दुख और आत्मग्लानि होती है जब कोई उसके साथ गलत व्यवहार करता है. परिचय :-बात है एक लड़के की जो हमारे साथ ही हास्टेल मे रहता था वो हमेशा पढाई पर ध्यान रखता और ज

The Incomplete Metaphor

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FIGHT BACK Never try to hurt me, I am actually calm and polite. But have been bullied by many, Every hour, day and night! People ragged me, hated me, bullied me. 'Cause I was a class topper! I never knew any reason for my bully! What was my life's blunder? I now know, however, how to fight back! Yes, now I'm not afraid! If you try to attack me now, Back at you, I'm gonna raid!! #mypoem #subirstory #nitsy #dontbebullied #bullying #fightback

FIGHT BACK Never try to hurt me, I am actually calm and polite. But have been bullied by many, Every hour, day and night! People ragged me, hated me, bullied me. 'Cause I was a class topper! I never knew any reason for my bully! What was my life's blunder? I now know, however, how to fight back! Yes, now I'm not afraid! If you try to attack me now, Back at you, I'm gonna raid!! #mypoem #subirstory #nitsy #dontbebullied #bullying #fightback

Karan Agarwal

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He never was a bright kid Dim lit might get a beat while getting called freak weak stupid By cool kids even teachers ignore he was laughed at like a bad sidekick All alone got No will to fight shit Kid think it's better to die than living a life like this Went kitchen thinking to end it with scar on mind knife on neck his Mother found him slept crying that night on the side she was lying Praying her sunshine never try it again she refrains from complaints Moved to new town settled their She gave him time a whole year Taught her son to hold head high and Holding mental scars now he's not hiding It is intentionally incomplete I didn't want to give it a general ideal happy ending neither a sad and dramatic one. #storyinpoetry #chainedthoughts #bullying #yqbaba #yqdidi #yourquotes

He never was a bright kid Dim lit might get a beat while getting called freak weak stupid By cool kids even teachers ignore he was laughed at like a bad sidekick All alone got No will to fight shit Kid think it's better to die than living a life like this Went kitchen thinking to end it with scar on mind knife on neck his Mother found him slept crying that night on the side she was lying Praying her sunshine never try it again she refrains from complaints Moved to new town settled their She gave him time a whole year Taught her son to hold head high and Holding mental scars now he's not hiding It is intentionally incomplete I didn't want to give it a general ideal happy ending neither a sad and dramatic one. #storyinpoetry #chainedthoughts #bullying #yqbaba #yqdidi #yourquotes

Mansi Rajput

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Here's why she dont trust them, when they call her 'Beautiful' She was reminded, She was ugly so many times that now she don't believes them when they praise her. They told her, she had a weak voice, and then she stammered and proved them right, when teacher asked everyone What they wanted to become when they grow up? How she hesitantly told 'A Doctor' and how everyone laughed hysterically at her that she couldn't complete her sentence that she wanted to treat animals, who have more humility than humans. That she wanted to become a veterinary..... After that day she never raised her hand, even when she knew the correct answer. Soon her school, her interests and ambitions shifted but that little girl is still sitting on the last bench of class 9th C and weeping with her head down. Waiting for someone to hold her and tell her that she ain't that ugly. That she is not a waste of space. That they will love her the way she is. That she will be allright. Nobody came. Read the Caption if you have time.. Here's why she dont trust them, when they call her 'beautiful' She was reminded, She was ugly so many times that now she don't believes them when they praise her. She was told, her waist is fat as a tree trunk, her face is hideous and her eyes, tired; her body is weak and imbicile, her complexion is too dark, no attire will ever suit her because she can't carry herself. She had a slight misaligned smile and they made fun of it, when dentist told her to opt braces, she got too stressed that the

Here's why she dont trust them, when they call her 'Beautiful' She was reminded, She was ugly so many times that now she don't believes them when they praise her. They told her, she had a weak voice, and then she stammered and proved them right, when teacher asked everyone What they wanted to become when they grow up? How she hesitantly told 'A Doctor' and how everyone laughed hysterically at her that she couldn't complete her sentence that she wanted to treat animals, who have more humility than humans. That she wanted to become a veterinary..... After that day she never raised her hand, even when she knew the correct answer. Soon her school, her interests and ambitions shifted but that little girl is still sitting on the last bench of class 9th C and weeping with her head down. Waiting for someone to hold her and tell her that she ain't that ugly. That she is not a waste of space. That they will love her the way she is. That she will be allright. Nobody came. Read the Caption if you have time.. Here's why she dont trust them, when they call her 'beautiful' She was reminded, She was ugly so many times that now she don't believes them when they praise her. She was told, her waist is fat as a tree trunk, her face is hideous and her eyes, tired; her body is weak and imbicile, her complexion is too dark, no attire will ever suit her because she can't carry herself. She had a slight misaligned smile and they made fun of it, when dentist told her to opt braces, she got too stressed that the

D. Chowdhury

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~ Fears of a fat girl ~ Her ears must not hear “Oi, fatty,” again. They will bleed out otherwise. (Full piece in the caption) Fears of a fat girl She must not look at her father pouring tea with two spoons of sugar. She must neither taste the cake her mother has made. Her fit cousin must not again get the chance to give her

~ Fears of a fat girl ~ Her ears must not hear “Oi, fatty,” again. They will bleed out otherwise. (Full piece in the caption) Fears of a fat girl She must not look at her father pouring tea with two spoons of sugar. She must neither taste the cake her mother has made. Her fit cousin must not again get the chance to give her

Sherlock Doyle

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As a child, I liked to spend my time at my grandparents'. There, sitting in their library, reading books and going on adventures, I'd forget that I was bullied at school for being girlish. That library had seen many breakdowns, and many secrets — hidden behind the bookshelf was a diary with things only I wished to know. Or so I'd thought. Now years after my grandfather's death, I'm back here in the library, turning the pages of that diary. Worm eaten and yellowed after ages, was a page with one of my secrets, “I like boys.” And now, just under it, was another line in my grandfather's handwriting, “I loved a boy once too. Don't hide your identity.” Being rejected is hard, but being unrealistic is harder. #grandparents #childhood #memories #regret #years_passed #lgbt #bullying #bereal

As a child, I liked to spend my time at my grandparents'. There, sitting in their library, reading books and going on adventures, I'd forget that I was bullied at school for being girlish. That library had seen many breakdowns, and many secrets — hidden behind the bookshelf was a diary with things only I wished to know. Or so I'd thought. Now years after my grandfather's death, I'm back here in the library, turning the pages of that diary. Worm eaten and yellowed after ages, was a page with one of my secrets, “I like boys.” And now, just under it, was another line in my grandfather's handwriting, “I loved a boy once too. Don't hide your identity.” Being rejected is hard, but being unrealistic is harder. #grandparents #childhood #memories #regret #years_passed #lgbt #bullying #bereal