*This poem is for all people who arehave been victims of bullying.* br br I am the lonely little kid in the corner who gets picked on every day. br I wonder: What have I done to deserve this pain? br I hear their laughter, their calls of 'fag' and 'retard'; br I see them giggling, whispering, flashing their cruel smiles. br I want a friend who will truly love and understand me. br I am the lonely little kid in the corner who gets picked on every day. br br I pretend their attacks are meaningless, but in truth they hurt like poisonous stings. br I feel their words scalding my heart like snake venom. br I touch packs of ice to the livid bruises left by their fists. br I worry that their cruelty will grow still worse. br I cry for all the friendless, bullied children in the world... br I am the lonely little kid in the corner who gets picked on every day. br br I understand not why they always treat me like this. br I say to them, 'Please stop, ' but they never listen. br I dream every night about them pursuing me like packs of wolves. br I try hard to ignore their endless taunts and jeers. br I hope someday they will all see that I'm not as bad as they think. br I am the lonely little kid in the corner who gets picked on every day.