It's Over.

Part 2.

The bus arrives at school. I just walked into another day of getting yelled nasty names at , pushed around in the hallways , getting my books slapped out of my hands. Great. I think to myself *why am I still here*. After all those damn times I tried , I should be gone.

Well I haven't told you who I am yet. I'm Sarah. I'm 15 & I'm depressed. I'm suicidal. I get bullied. It's gotten to the point where I'm so fucking done. Life is just a fucking hell hole. My parents are divorced. My brother is in jail. And my sister moved away. I'm the only kid left. Going back & forth from house to house every other weekend. I just wanna run away & never look back. Live my own damn perfect life.