<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351146" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bully</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its that time again, I don't want to go<br>She will be there, she makes me feel low<br>Laughing at me she always mocks<br>Yet again my confidence she knocks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stand up for yourself people would say<br>Tell her get lost, make her pay<br>This woman stood tall at the side of me<br>I felt so small, as small as can be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I always kept quiet, too scared to confront<br>But she never was, she was always so blunt<br>What is her problem I'd sit and wonder<br>If I spoke to her, her face was like thunder</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When she struggled like a fool I would ask<br>Would you like me to help you do that task? <br>In an unmeaning way I made her inferior<br>See she wasn't so tough as her hard exterior</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day I realised where her problem laid<br>The emotion was jealousy that she displayed<br>I was always well liked and had many friends<br>It seems to her popularity offends</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was good at my job, she hated this fact<br>In an ugly way it made her act<br>To some degree she ruined my life<br>She was forever causing me strife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unable to cope with her bullying ways<br>I was sick of her ruining my working days<br>I decided to move on to new pastures green<br>And now I have a much happier routine</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bev+Haigh">Bev Haigh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351146" data-title="The Bully de Bev Haigh" data-description="Its that time again, I don't want to go She will be there, she makes me feel low Laughing at me she always mocks Yet again my confidence she knocks Stand up for yourself people would say Tell her get lost, make her pay This woman stood tall at th..."></div> </div> </div>

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