Christopher Blue
How I feel tonight is how I felt long ago,
the night before going to school knowing the bullies
were gonna get me behind the gym, and I couldn’t stop it.
HOWEVER—that night long ago, I made a plan:
come morning I’d lie to my mother (another bully) about
going to school, then go off, play hooky. Everywhere.
But don’t get me wrong; I’ve already bullied my way
(fiercely, yet festively—in a shade of Christopher BLUE)
into the voting booth and made my mark, way before
heading off to higher ground.
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