” Looking Through Their Eyes”

Posted on May 6, 2012 by Hannah Johnson

I was walking through the halls I did not have many friends. I was picked on day after day,week after week.
I was shoved in lockers kicked, tripped, books knocked out of hand. I tried to fight back but failed I tried to call out for help but I was always called a baby.
I tried to just ignore it but things got worse. I could not even make it thirty minutes without getting picked on. I read on the internet the ways to kill myself I thought that was the only way.
So one day I did it I hung my self I did it using my shoe laces and socks. I hung my self from the bleachers at school so that they could see what they did too me.

About Hannah Johnson

I work as a housekeeper but I hope to eventually make it big as a writer because I love writing
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1 Response to ” Looking Through Their Eyes”

  1. Sweetbearies says:
    May 7, 2012 at 3:37 pm

    The poem has a tragic ending, but deals with a very important issue. Recently there was a story on Dateline about a beautiful Irish girl who was going to school here in the US because her mom had a teaching job for the year. The Irish girl attracted the attention of several boys, and ended up dating one who already had a boyfriend. She eventually broke up with the guy, but other teens at her high school bullied her because she had dated a popular girl’s boyfriend. Eventually the harassment led to her committing suicide, which goes to show how school administrators and parents should do more to stop bullying before it becomes toxic and deadly.

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