Bullying Poem

How I felt after I finally got rid of the bullies that I have known all my life and have tormented me about any little fault they could find. I didn't think I could stand them much longer until I realized something- I didn't have to listen...

Freedom

© Catrin
Running in the meadow,
Dancing in the stream,
Prancing in the buttercups,
Capture the moonbeam.

Flying with the nightingales,
Crying with the wolf,
Lying in the bright sunshine,
Maybe life is not so dull.

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Published: Apr 2011
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