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You're a bully

You stand tall like a tree
Im too small so you cant see me.

You disturb my peace because you're a bully
You break people down
You bring them up and then smash them on the floor.
You watch as the blood begins to pour.
When they tattle you say it wasnt my fault.
You make me keep all that pain in my vault.
You make me halt when you see me in the hall.
Then you run and smash my tiny head against the wall.




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