I recently listened to a story on the radio about a family that lost their son to suicide because of bullying. Their son was only 15 years old and he wrote in his suicide letter "what needs to happen for people to be a part of the better parts of the world versus being a part of the hate and bigotry?"
After hearing this I was moved and inspired to write something for the him and victims of bullying. I wrote this and thought that if I shared maybe people would think I was suicidal but I can assure you I am not. I simply wrote what I felt a victim would say in general to a bully or to the public regarding their story. I think what people should take from this poem/short story is that we all can make change and we all can be a part of greatness versus darkness.
A Victims Voice
Had you not jeered me from the start
Maybe than I wouldn’t be seared with eternal scars
Secrets and memories fill my past
Some run jaggedly deep
Most I quietly keep
Flashbacks roll in and out of me like a troubled sea
Had you realized the enormity of your soul- destructive behavior against me
Maybe than I would have a different reality
My journey wouldn’t have ended so suddenly
It’d leave my family free of tragedy
The world has enough judgment and hate
Unfortunately for me
You decided to be a part of its revolving doors
Callously you took aim at me
Like it was your Sunday chores
Your cruel words were the reason behind my endless tears
You used yours hands to hurt me instead of befriend me
You mere presence became the worst of my fears
I could speak of many more things that you have done
But it is in the past and unlike me you have a future
What will you do to change to be a part of the better kind?
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