Found Poem: Bullying

Terrorist, go back to Pakistan.

"You're Pakistani, they are 
really, really bad."

"Okay, thats what I am, but 
when you call me 
a terrorist 
it hurts." 

People threw paper balls at me, 
pushed me, and 
took my food. 

High school, 
my High school 
is very diverse. 
No one calls me 
a terrorist...
but things still 
happen.

A scary man pushed me down, 
no one stopped him. 
"Oh my god, it smells bad."

    I AM MUSLIM
NOT A TERRORIST