Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
Posted on February 22, 2018
by KJ Eastwick
I am always surprised at what hurtful things friends can say to each other. This poem is unfortunately inspirted by more than one group of teenagers that I have taught.
Category: Poetry, teachingTags: bullying, friendship, Poetry, respect, teaching
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In his/her/my own time and space. A Maori word created in 2017