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Dear Bully,

Was it fun for you?
Because it wasn't for me, although mindwarped and brainwashed into thinking that's what love is. That it was the "love" I deserved, was worthy of, and the only type I would ever receive.
To this day, I can still hear the echo of all the cruel things you would call me, say about me. All the horrible, mean things you would do.
Days turned to months turned to years.
Years I put myself through this. For YEARS I hated myself because of you.
And why? Because you made me truly believe there was no one else out there for me. That there was no one else who "cared" for me like you, who "loved" me like you.

You know what?
You're right.
There is no one else like you in the world.
And boy, am I relieved to know that.

From,
Me

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