The whispers around him
He does not need to hear
Eyes shut closed
Hands covering his ears
He's fighting a war
In his mind
With the unneeded bullying
He's fighting by himself
The hallways are a battlefield
He did not sign up for this
Wanting to stay home
He pushes himself
"I'll win today."
Is what he tells himself everyday
Then he thinks
"But I'm ready to give up."
His friends do not know
But they worry for him
They don't know his sad tale
What they do see is his ongoing war
"I'm ok."
"Don't worry."
"I'm just tired."
"They're just joking."
His lies pile up one after another
"Let us help you."
His friends offer
But instead, he pushes them away
The darkness is eating away his soul
Dragging him down with it
It won't leave, it won't disappear
Negativity soon wraps around him
He screams
"I don't deserve this!"
He's breaking apart
Bit by bit
His parents are worried
He shuts them out
His friends try to help
He cuts off contact
Adults reach out to him
He runs away
Click
The door to the bathroom
Locked
He holds up a pair of scissors to his wrists
Pressing them down
Hard
It makes a white mark
He shuts his eyes closed
Breaths hard
"Don't do it."
A tiny voice says
He shakes his head
"I have to! I have to!"
He's convinced everything is his fault
Everyone has been pushed away
Because it was his fault
The tiny voice disappears
He's been abandoned
The scissors almost make a cut
Hands are clenched around it
Knuckles white
Tear streaked face
Who will save him?
It must be too late
But he thinks of people who cares
People who still comforts him
They have not given up
So why should he?
He loosens his grip
Clang
The scissors drop to the floor
Hands pressed against his face
He is ashamed of what he's tried to do
Walking out the room
He's greeted by family and friends
They all gather around
A light is shining through that darkness
Negativity is being eaten away
"I'll win today."
He thinks
The whispers disappear
Bullies grew tired
He has won the battle he's fought for so long
A whisper in his ear says
"Congratulations, you made it."
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Sorry for all the sad writing >.<
It's just that this does happen everyday.
And too often if you ask me.
These people need to be heard and saved.
I really despise bullies.
If you're a victim, please stay strong <3
There are people out there who do care and love you.
Trust me.
And remember to smile ^.^
~Maggy c:
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Historia CortaShort stories written by the lovley Maggy! Never heard of her? Wha.. ok.. Carry on.