I KNOW HOW IT FEELS I MYSELF WAS BULIED AT SCHOOL I TOOK IT FOR A LONG TIME BUT THEN ONE DAY I FLIPPED AND SHERE CAME OUT DONT KNOW WHAT HAPENED BUT KNOCKED HIM OUT IN ONE LITTLE PUNCH ALL HIS MATES WERE THERE I OFFERED THEM OUT ONE BY ONE BUT NO ONE WANTED TO FIGHT.
I ALSO HAD A FREIND QUITE A BIT YOUNGER HE HAD KESH AND WENT TO A CATHOLIC SCHOOL FOR DAYS ON END HE WAS BULIED UNTIL HIS MUM AND DAD FOUND OUT THEY CUT IS KESH BUT HE DIDNT WANT IT TO HAPPEN HE STILL WANTS TO GROW HIS KESH BACK BUT AS HE ALWAYS SAYS "ONCE YOU BEEN DOWN THE WRONG PATH ITS HARD TO TO TURN AROUND AND COME BACK"
SORRY DID YOU ALL HEAR ABOUT THE SINGH IN 1997 I THINK WHO HANGED HIMSELF BECAUSE HE GOT BULLIED HE WROTE A POEM IT WENT SOMETHING LIKE THIS
The Bully
By Harjit Singh Lakhan
Racist ruffian, low-down scum
Foul mouthed thug do you think its fun
To beet up a kid who's half your size?
Knock his turban and punch his eyes
He gets good grades and it makes you sick
Turban-head's clever and you're so thick.
You push and punch and steal his lunch
You swing your fist his nose goes crunch
Bleeding Paki! Bloody Paki!
Swear a lot then steal his money
Grab his arms - push him to the wall
Punch! Crunch! He takes the fall
Kick! Spit! Watch him crawl
Walk away from his crying call.
Lessons start at the school from hell
Classroom's more like a prison cell
Sitting in his blood stained clothes
Tears in his eyes and a busted nose
Bully boys don't stop their taunting
No teacher saw his daily haunting
No teacher said you're a lion Singh
Be BRAVE, be STRONG but never give in
School bell rings:"Bye-Bye friends I ain't coming to hell again!"
Running home as fast as he can
No one knows his secret plan
Up the stairs for freedom calls
He escapes from his body walls
Free at last from the violence
Hangs himself in deathly silence.
Where he ends we begin
Bullies won't kill another Singh
Unite as CHILDREN make the change
Don't let things stay the same
We want freedom - no more crime
We want freedom all the time
No more Singhs will die this way
Unite as CHILDREN - fight them today!
CHILDREN unite
It's time to fight
The Bully boys
The racist noise
Don't live in dread
Tell the teacher instead
You're not alone
Let your trouble be known
(dedicated to Vijay Singh, aged 13 who hanged himself at home after being bullied at school)
Nanak naam chardi kalaa, tere bhane sarbat ka bhala
I KNOW THE DAY HE HUNG HIMSELF IT WAS HIS SISTERS WEDDING WEEK THEY COME BACK FROM A PARTY OR SOMTHING AND FOUND HIM HANGING FROM THE STAIRS WITH HIS MUMS CHONNE SHES STILL GOT IT BLESS HER SOLE
I AM VERY SORRY FOR THE CAPITAL LETTERS DIDNT REALISE