Another Bully.

 

Go on hit me, call me names do what you can, outlook here comes the angry clenched up hand.

You need to understand you cannot hurt me anymore, whatever you do to me I have seen it all before.

Picking on what you perceive to be the weakest children, thinking they are knew round here and there is no one to defend them.

I have never understood by hitting people what you achieve, just a nasty big overgrown thug is that really what you want to be.

What pleasure is there to be had in terrorising little children, do you think it makes you popular and builds up your reputation.

Yes, some children you bully will crumble along the way and do everything you say, but some other children like me is just a normal day.

Of course, it does hurt at the time when again you punch me in the face, and every day you hunt me down in my hiding place.

I know that over time I will grow stronger, and the tables will be turned, and that one day your punches will be returned.

In front of the whole school, you will be shown to be the nasty insecure little prick you really are, laying on the ground with a bloody nose and a mouth ajar.

The humiliation and embarrassment you feel as the whole school laughs at you, now what's the bully boy going to do.

The fact you are a real chicking deep inside and now the school has seen that, it's your turn to spend your days hiding and feeling like a bag of crap.

Good luck bully boy now you're on the other side, and remember revenge always comes in the end, just sometimes it takes a little while.

 

Nataiella 1972.