World Of Hate, by xXEmo^.^KeilaXx Subscribe to rss feed for xXEmo^.^KeilaXx

Fights,
Pain,
Tears,
War,
Death.
These things are what happen when hate fills the world.
Have we became so used to it that we don't care anymore?
What has our world came to?
As we walk down our hallways and we see a kid being
bullied,
We just watch and poke fun.
Why don't we help that child?
We want to but we think:
"What if they turn on me?"
But why not think of:
"What if I don't?"
You've heard the stories of what has happened to other
bullied kids.
You just think "Oh that won't happen to us!"
It might though,
Why even take that risk?
Help if you can.
Why has our world come to this hate?
(Author's Note: Thought of this at an assembly at my school
on cyperbullying. Allan Robertson I thought of you. I will
try to help next time.)
Posted: 2010-05-19 21:49:21 UTC

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2010-06-15 05:36:52~**AGE_TEA**~
very true! very nice! good job!!