I'll guide you through the dark, and you show me the light (poem book)

This is a poem book my first one. There's going to be a lot of poems about issues that people have and dark sides and there's going to be some About happiness. All of them originally written by me and token from some real life situations and others made up. Some of these might be featured in my other story "Change my Mind" and my friends stories "Love/hate/friendship by Andrea_carrion_1d so read those too if you're interested. ;)


5. Why?

A/N : okay so today one of the girls that sits at my table during lunch got bullied. And i just wanted to say it's not right. Although at first i didn't really like this girl i knew calling her names and talking bad about her wasn't going to change anything. I watched people as they laughed and smiled while this girl was almost in tears and was getting kicked out of the table. Since i'm one of those shy people that is like a by stander and doesn't do much when things that are wrong are happening, and i just mainly watch the whole thing trying to process what's going on i practically choked on everything i was going to say. But now i feel extremely guilty. So next time that someone around you is getting bullied don't be me and stand up for that person. Don't get me wrong i know how it is to feel scared to do this but just for once put yourself in their position and think to yourself what if that was me ? what if i was the one getting bullied ? I know that some of you might think I've got a lot of nerve saying this when i couldn't even stand up for one person but please just don't be me i have got a lot of guilt weighing on my shoulders. So if your in this with me wear red on Friday to show your against bullying. I hope you get something from the poem below and you kind of get the hint on how some one might feel from being bullied.


Sometimes the pain is too strong to bare , and you ask yourself would any one care?

You sit in your room and you cry, you even ask yourself what if i just die ?

Maybe you even thought that one day who would care , if one day you weren't there?

As i look around , i see all the innocent children being thrown on the ground. 

If only we could live each day without a fear, without having to shed a tear

Without why's or goodbye's.

If only life was perfect and everything was okay ,

maybe that will happen when the skies stop turning grey..





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