I stayed home today, the bullying got so bad I just wanted to sleep forever. I didn't want to eat anything, and all I had eaten the past two days was 7 grapes and 1 piece of toast with butter on it.
My dad told me I should get more but I said I just wasn't hungry. I would lay in my bed all day just thinking. or reading. I had read 350 pages in the last day or so and I was starting to feel woozy and weak. I felt as if I took a bite of food I would gain 500 pounds. I felt extra self conscious and warm tears would sting my cheeks every hour.
It was as if everybody's main goal in life was to make me die, to make me depressed, or to make me an anorexic. It was sickening to think of it like that, I wonder what somebody would say if they could read my mind right now, cause all its saying is KILL ME KILL ME KILL ME.
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We Were Cowards
Short StoryMy name? You don't care because I don't have big boobs or a big butt. My happiness doesn't matter to you. I am alone. I have one friend , his name is Bryan. He feels the same way I do. I don't get how highschoolers can go around hurting and bullyin...
