My name is Melanie Walsh. I am 13-years-old, and go to Westwood Junior High. I don't have many friends. I have one actually. Her name is Elsa Walt. She's a year ahead of me though.
I mind my own business in school, don't say things I shouldn't, I'm basically silent, but the kids in my grade frequently find new ways to put me down.
"Whore. Slut. No lifer. You should die, no one would care."
Always. Everyday. Never stops.
Sometimes I wish I would just go to sleep and never wake up. Wouldn't that just make everyone's life easier? Make everyone happy? I should just disappear. No one would even notice.
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Scars
Teen FictionA story of a young girl just trying to fit in yet no one seems to want her alive.
