Bullying Poems
#bullying
Bullying poems, poetry about bullying and the emotional effects of being bullied. Poems about being abused, ridiculed, dominated or coerced by others, including harassment and threats. Also poetry about standing up to bullies.
missjem56
Poem Published
6th Nov 2022 11:45am
6th Nov 2022 11:45am
Balloonacy!
One fine, and sunny day
A psychotic balloon
Went on the rampage
Due to its inflated ego
And a moment of pique
A tempestuous whirlwind
Lay within its rubber skin
And, somehow
Clutching
A very sharp pin
Deflated all its rivals
Pop! pop! pop! pop! pop! poppity pop!
It was a veritable bloodbath
As air escaped, and rejoined
And was re-united with
The atmosphere
Then accidentally
And finally
Itself BANG!!!
Its hermaphroditic, asexual parent
Scolded the young headstrong balloon
Saying...
A psychotic balloon
Went on the rampage
Due to its inflated ego
And a moment of pique
A tempestuous whirlwind
Lay within its rubber skin
And, somehow
Clutching
A very sharp pin
Deflated all its rivals
Pop! pop! pop! pop! pop! poppity pop!
It was a veritable bloodbath
As air escaped, and rejoined
And was re-united with
The atmosphere
Then accidentally
And finally
Itself BANG!!!
Its hermaphroditic, asexual parent
Scolded the young headstrong balloon
Saying...
#identity
#bullying
#fate #funny
#fate #funny
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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
354 reads
6 Comments
dejure
vick
vick
Poem Published
17th Sep 2022 9:28pm
17th Sep 2022 9:28pm
I was Cursed...
..and
I woke up as a woman
so I thought
was I cursed or blessed?
I walked out with the thought
everything comes easy
for a woman...
I could see the eye gazes
dropping from my eye level
every time I spoke to a man
I tried to pull the
blouse up
I sensed them following me
I couldn't look back
I didn't understand the fear
so I walked fast.
I felt a hand on my waist
rubbing down
I couldn't move as I was
trying to stand steady
on the bus
I...
I woke up as a woman
so I thought
was I cursed or blessed?
I walked out with the thought
everything comes easy
for a woman...
I could see the eye gazes
dropping from my eye level
every time I spoke to a man
I tried to pull the
blouse up
I sensed them following me
I couldn't look back
I didn't understand the fear
so I walked fast.
I felt a hand on my waist
rubbing down
I couldn't move as I was
trying to stand steady
on the bus
I...
#women
#abuse
#bullying
#PowerOfWords
#feminism
384 reads
1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
11th Sep 2022 2:57pm
11th Sep 2022 2:57pm
Friends
You are our albatross, nothing but a curse
The best part was flushed, we got the after birth
To look at you I'm filled with scorn
My life ended the day you was born
I've heard you both drunk and sober
I've seen you both go solar
I protected you everytime that they came through
Each time they asked I said it wasn't you
But I was never tucked in
So you don't know this is the end
A very short life is coming to an end
When all I needed was a friend
If I could've had just a little of the time you wasted
Maybe spent...
The best part was flushed, we got the after birth
To look at you I'm filled with scorn
My life ended the day you was born
I've heard you both drunk and sober
I've seen you both go solar
I protected you everytime that they came through
Each time they asked I said it wasn't you
But I was never tucked in
So you don't know this is the end
A very short life is coming to an end
When all I needed was a friend
If I could've had just a little of the time you wasted
Maybe spent...
#abuse
#death
#bullying #rhyming
#bullying #rhyming
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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
1026 reads
27 Comments
jessica_orr
Jessica Orr
Jessica Orr
Poem Published
6th Sep 2022 4:10am
6th Sep 2022 4:10am
Death of Juliet
i have faith in
you, the runners of
the pack.
you slipped in, eyes ashunder.
so many walked by, homeless thoughts
not fed.
tonight, it, blossomed.
it restored old world care;
the reasons of sky, why I cry
at the death of juliet- so wronged.
tonight, on, the boards of culver city,
a miracle of sorts; i grew strong,
mother said, I knew the P's & Q's;
and I ran,
I let the angels take me.
and I believed again.
you, the runners of
the pack.
you slipped in, eyes ashunder.
so many walked by, homeless thoughts
not fed.
tonight, it, blossomed.
it restored old world care;
the reasons of sky, why I cry
at the death of juliet- so wronged.
tonight, on, the boards of culver city,
a miracle of sorts; i grew strong,
mother said, I knew the P's & Q's;
and I ran,
I let the angels take me.
and I believed again.
#sadness
#depression
#death #bullying
#death #bullying
320 reads
1 Comment
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
476 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
292 reads
0 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2022 5:57pm
3rd Aug 2022 5:57pm
Another Day
I'mma live another day,
In defiance of the one who will die that day.
Hammer there
Hammer here
In my hand,
My mind like a roving band
Of renegades
Committing raids
Across the lands
At my own bloody hands.
Hammer there in your face,
Putting you in your place,
A scene so beautiful,
So hateful,
Not for what you are,
But who you are,
You hurt me,
Hurt my mind,
And so now I find
Peace of mind,
In the pieces of your mind,
Left in this mortal plane
As you have been left...
In defiance of the one who will die that day.
Hammer there
Hammer here
In my hand,
My mind like a roving band
Of renegades
Committing raids
Across the lands
At my own bloody hands.
Hammer there in your face,
Putting you in your place,
A scene so beautiful,
So hateful,
Not for what you are,
But who you are,
You hurt me,
Hurt my mind,
And so now I find
Peace of mind,
In the pieces of your mind,
Left in this mortal plane
As you have been left...
#anger
#strength
#bullying
#hurt
#horror
390 reads
1 Comment
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
278 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
1012 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
276 reads
4 Comments
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