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Bully

By Alex
24.05.2005
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	The Bully The class bully smarts his way through English class, Everyone listens to what he says and laughs. His grades are falling, The teachers are calling. He shrugs them off, Not caring at all. He sits and stars paper blank, His only thought a single blink. After school he lounges around, Later he meets his friends for a night on the town. His friends ask if he wants a smoke, He accepts not caring he is doing dope. He comes home late his mother lectures, He only ignores her remembering his ventures. Later that night he sneaks out quietly, Not realizing the change to come that is really quite mighty. He met his buddies by the store, They drank and smoked till stomachs could hold no more. Soon a game came around, Of who could drive the fastest around town. The bully not realizing he was drunk, Volunteered first hoping to seem real tough. He jumped in the car and yelled to them all, That he was the best and right on the ball. Instead of that ball his car landed on top of another. Inside were Jenny and her father and mother. For they had just come back from the hospital you see, And Jenny was their new baby. They were going home to raise her right, To teach her the difference from naughty and nice. To love her with all there might, But there chance ended that night. As the bully climbed out of his car only bruised, He looked into the other car to see some real bad news. There was a couple and a small child he hoped what he saw was simply a lie, For there they lay all covered in blood and ready to die. Those next few hours to the bully are now a blur, He only remembers two things more. He remembered the man grab his wife's hand so their last few moments on earth they could share. But nothing on earth could ever compare, Not even his charges of three manslaughter, The look he got from their baby daughter. For as she breathed her last breath, She smiled her first and last smile just before her all too soon death. To this day he sits in that cell, Remember that look he got from Jenny who's now an angel. Submitted by Alex

susan

1583 days ago Reply

WOW

Becky

1457 days ago Reply

the poem is alright

Nikki_12

1396 days ago Reply

oh my gosh!!! u r truly amazing!!! I hope that never happened. Teens driving drunk, is one of the many flaws that this nation has, and I think that it should be stopped A.S.A.P!!! ~*~Nikki~*~

Natasha

1285 days ago Reply

This poem is so sensual, it has so much truth in it as if the poet was there and witnessed the tragedy. Talent is not the word for this poem it is an understatement I think this poem should be published to show what all bullies do.
I hope one day that all those bullies that hurt people mentally and physically think and realise what they have done to hurt us victims...
Remember you are not alone in the world....xXxXxXxX

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