Long Poems About Bullying
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Long poems about bullying. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
6th Feb 2023 8:47pm
6th Feb 2023 8:47pm
Facing Demons
I have walked through the bowels of hell,
And I have talked with the demons that dwell,
Their tongues hissed with boiling salt
And their mouths spewed fire, that did not halt,
With one gesture, they rained brimstone upon me,
And shrouded me in darkness such that I could not see
My own hand in front of my face,
And yet, they did not put me in my place.
In that brief moment, I saw their true form,
And their flies that yearningly swarm,
Awaiting the rotten flesh with which they were accustomed,
So excited, as if they were...
And I have talked with the demons that dwell,
Their tongues hissed with boiling salt
And their mouths spewed fire, that did not halt,
With one gesture, they rained brimstone upon me,
And shrouded me in darkness such that I could not see
My own hand in front of my face,
And yet, they did not put me in my place.
In that brief moment, I saw their true form,
And their flies that yearningly swarm,
Awaiting the rotten flesh with which they were accustomed,
So excited, as if they were...
#courage
#bullying
#inspirational
#TruthOfLife
#hurt
374 reads
1 Comment
Tammy_Lynn
Tammy Lynn
Tammy Lynn
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 8:01am
2nd Jan 2023 8:01am
Stand up
#bullying
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#rap
668 reads
4 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
11th Dec 2022 10:15pm
11th Dec 2022 10:15pm
To Beget is To Recycle
Pain begets pain, how could I be confused with someone sane
So much taken by those that should had loved, so much to regain
My emotions are circling a toilet, my heart can feel the pain
Fallen tears are used to fill the bowl and help with the drain
What is a guardian, should this word be so flagrantly used
Especially when those with this title choose to abuse
Verbally the scorn and put their wards down
Profanity and negativity beating on eardrums with a tomtom sound
You can't do this and you can't do that
You're to fucking skinny or...
So much taken by those that should had loved, so much to regain
My emotions are circling a toilet, my heart can feel the pain
Fallen tears are used to fill the bowl and help with the drain
What is a guardian, should this word be so flagrantly used
Especially when those with this title choose to abuse
Verbally the scorn and put their wards down
Profanity and negativity beating on eardrums with a tomtom sound
You can't do this and you can't do that
You're to fucking skinny or...
#dark
#violence
#abuse #bullying
#abuse #bullying
325 reads
3 Comments
Chere-Rene13
Poem Published
21st Sep 2022 7:17pm
21st Sep 2022 7:17pm
The Sound of my Voice
Talk sounding trite, of one who stammers. Stuttering speech a teacher can't reach or alter. Excessive is the theme of repetition of words. Fumble, feeling clumsy, stupid on the spot.Falter, sputter, jabber, pause and repeat then rewind...trying to say it one more time. This is the long drawn out sound of a voice that Stutters. Twisted is the dry lips, stress is the mask one wears and beads of sweat is the workout. Yammering, jammering as the audience heards trying to follow. The whole show presents a see-saw of ups & downs. One sentence spoken takes one hour of a nightmare that clings...
#rejection
#bullying
#misunderstood
#despair
#emotional
362 reads
6 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
8th Sep 2022 7:46pm
8th Sep 2022 7:46pm
The insipid nature of a lesser poet.
There's softness to the edges
where battered bruises swell
stagnation wreaks of havoc
as bitterness shows it's tell
Fraught of curious cruelties
left strewn all laissez-faire
piercing blistered lashes
wielded sans a thought or care
Cloaked of cursed shadows
casting lines to widely catch
hooking hatred with barbed wire
smallness knowing it's outmatched
Bile sowing discord
becomes urgent breath to bate
sounding off in tempered tantrums
only ends in your own sealed fate
...
where battered bruises swell
stagnation wreaks of havoc
as bitterness shows it's tell
Fraught of curious cruelties
left strewn all laissez-faire
piercing blistered lashes
wielded sans a thought or care
Cloaked of cursed shadows
casting lines to widely catch
hooking hatred with barbed wire
smallness knowing it's outmatched
Bile sowing discord
becomes urgent breath to bate
sounding off in tempered tantrums
only ends in your own sealed fate
...
#lies
#bullying
#MovingOn
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
1043 reads
27 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
5th Aug 2022 7:35pm
5th Aug 2022 7:35pm
Don't Mess With Longhorns
I'm always trying to be rather terse,
Polished, mannerly, but I'm still fierce,
And trying to be quick to the point when I speak,
As well as kind, when I speak.
Y'all took me at my word,
Listened to every kind, and every pained word,
All about the almost ten years of subtle gaslighting from my "step-dad",
About the social anxiety you knew I had
(And still do)
And about how my crushes are usually much older, too,
So this is undoubtedly true,
Though you didn't see my day-to-day character,
You knew I...
Polished, mannerly, but I'm still fierce,
And trying to be quick to the point when I speak,
As well as kind, when I speak.
Y'all took me at my word,
Listened to every kind, and every pained word,
All about the almost ten years of subtle gaslighting from my "step-dad",
About the social anxiety you knew I had
(And still do)
And about how my crushes are usually much older, too,
So this is undoubtedly true,
Though you didn't see my day-to-day character,
You knew I...
#anger
#LifeStruggles
#bullying
#hurt
#StreamOfConsciousness
487 reads
1 Comment
Lozzamus
Poem Published
4th Aug 2022 12:59pm
4th Aug 2022 12:59pm
I Escaped, But Only Just - Part 21: An Unlikely Saviour
#violence
#bullying
#memories
#escape
#risk
300 reads
0 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
1st Aug 2022 8:28pm
1st Aug 2022 8:28pm
I Escaped, But Only Just - Part 20: A Drastic Solution?
#bullying
#memories
#risk
285 reads
6 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
1st Aug 2022 3:30pm
1st Aug 2022 3:30pm
Empathy
the ability to
understand and share the feelings
of others
This was too long for the Author's note so I am just putting it here.
When someone paints you as a monster or other things it's not nice. If someone feels like they need to kick me more because I said that then do what you need to I guess. I had to send someone a message due to an issue and it was hard because in this case I didn't think they meant anything bad by it and I continued to stress about how to address it because I didn't want them to feel bad. Turns out it was just...
understand and share the feelings
of others
This was too long for the Author's note so I am just putting it here.
When someone paints you as a monster or other things it's not nice. If someone feels like they need to kick me more because I said that then do what you need to I guess. I had to send someone a message due to an issue and it was hard because in this case I didn't think they meant anything bad by it and I continued to stress about how to address it because I didn't want them to feel bad. Turns out it was just...
#bullying
#confessional
#disappointment #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#disappointment #DeepUndergroundPoetry
1040 reads
Lozzamus
Poem Published
29th Jul 2022 7:15pm
29th Jul 2022 7:15pm
I Escaped, But Only Just - Part 19: The Night Of Violence
#bullying
#memories
#risk
280 reads
4 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
26th Jul 2022 9:58pm
26th Jul 2022 9:58pm
I Escaped, But Only Just - Part 18: Into The Fire
#teens
#abuse
#bullying
#memories
#risk
437 reads
9 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
24th Jul 2022 7:23pm
24th Jul 2022 7:23pm
I Escaped, But Only Just - Part 17: The Start Of Real Danger
The first sign of trouble came with the ringing of the front doorbell halfway through a Saturday afternoon. A couple of girls stood there, aged around sixteen or seventeen.
‘Yes, hello?’ I said, frowning.
‘Hi,’ one of them said. ‘We're Jane and Wendy, friends of Nicky’s.’
Their names sounded familiar. Nicky attended the Jewish Youth Club on the corner of the street, but wasn’t Jewish himself.
‘Do you want to come for a cup of tea?’ Jane said.
A flicker of unease. A girl with long ginger hair looking out at me through the front...
‘Yes, hello?’ I said, frowning.
‘Hi,’ one of them said. ‘We're Jane and Wendy, friends of Nicky’s.’
Their names sounded familiar. Nicky attended the Jewish Youth Club on the corner of the street, but wasn’t Jewish himself.
‘Do you want to come for a cup of tea?’ Jane said.
A flicker of unease. A girl with long ginger hair looking out at me through the front...
#teens
#bullying
#memories #risk
#memories #risk
440 reads
8 Comments
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