Doesn't matter to you if I'm hurt or in pain;

All you do is say "Go away!"

I say okay,okay,if that's what you want me to do;

Then I run up in tears and shut the door to my room.

I grab a book,a paper,a pencil and pen;

And a bunch of sweets and tissues so hopefully the supply doesn't end.

Then I write this rap dedicated to you;

Even though I say I hate you,I love you too.

I write,'Bullies please can you go away?

Even though you beat me up,I forgive you anyway.'