The bullies call their victims weak
As from their deep disguise they speak
They poke and prod each tender place
Without the need to show their face
With not a care for who they harm
As long as they are safe and warm
The bullies hide in cyberspace
Without the need to show their face
They shatter others from afar
And hide behind an avatar
The bullies call their victims weak
Whilst playing cyber hide and seek
Bully
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When I read your writing, I feel as though we share one mind. This hit home, particularly after reading some recent comments in social media, where my head conjured the image of a sniper shooting words from behind a curtain. You captured it brilliantly.
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