THE SEASON OF THE BULLY.

THE SEASON OF THE BULLY.
sneak

How many vicious comments -
does it take to turn the screw?
How many cuts and bruises -
before I look like you?
How many dreaded Mondays?
How many sleepless nights?
How many slaughtered memories -
and drug induced fist fights?
Fighting for survival.
Defending broken bones.
Ego's bruised defiantly.
Showering in stones.
The season of the bully.
No rhyme or reason made.
The glare of his insanity -
reflected in the blade.
The heat of summer madness.
Hatred bred within.
My innocence will witness -
his satisfying grin.
His passion for my coma.
My fractures, his to boast.
The silence of the victim.
The sound I hate the most.

sneak technique.