** This is for @Melody54000 / iron-dreams. It's kinda an Andy poem so i hope you enjoy.

I feel a lot of pain with all there punches.

Hungry as they always steal my lunches.

Surprised they haven't left me with crutches. 

They leave many scratches.

I must hold my head up high.

I can't even show my black eye.

They never left me dry.

All i could do is sigh.

I could never tell.

They threatened to send me to hell.

I would always lie and say i fell.

It set off warning bells.

They tormented me for years.

My face always stained with tears.

Walls would have blood smears.

People would give them cheers.

Why did i got to that dance?

Why could i not live in France?

All they do is advance.

I never stood a chance

But i let it all out.

Now we can never have family cookouts.

Now facing a luck drought.

Why did i have to shout?

Now we must stay hidden.

Many places we have hid in.

I wish i was bedridden. 

We are forbidden

** This is for everyone who has been bullied. If you have not been able to tell this was in Andy's P.O.V. I would make this longer but i would lose interest.