All Alone
By: Wafaa Ateyah,
Staff Writer
Sitting all alone on the side,
Wondering why they all lied.
Why would they belittle me?
I used to always flee.
Weeping and moaning,
I didn’t understand how society was condoning.
Bullying was real;
And it was not ideal
I suffered many years,
Living in tears.
Wondering when all this would end,
I couldn’t comprehend.