Over there, behind that oak tree
All alone that’s where I’ll be
Hiding from the bullies’ stares
Feeling like no one really cares
Trembling from a gripping fear
The coast for me won’t ever be clear
Thoughts of leaving fill my head
Wishing I could have just stayed in bed
The grown ups don’t hear my plea
One answer left and that is to flee
Where does a child go, when there is no where?
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© Carol Campbell 2016
https://esthernewtonblog.wordpress.com/2016/01/14/my-weekly-writing-challenge-83/
Option two: Write a poem on the theme of your old school days
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aw the poor dear! I hope he finds somewhere to be loved and safe. I saw the bear and instantly thought my little character though he has his own ways of dealing with bullies. 🙂
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🙂 That’s good. I don’t think this bear has discovered that way yet!
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I hope he does soon!
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He will!
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😀 Yay!
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that has to be the saddest teddy bear. shorn of feelings, shorn of support, shorn of friends. all are enemies, no one can be trusted.
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Oh my inside themselves I know this one! But I’m happy to say all of that is healed but wow do I know this feeling! ❤ Sending hugs and love out to those who feel this way! My heart is tender toward this very much so!
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I am very glad that it is healed now. Yay!
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