I think you noticed today, when you pulled me to the side on your own, I think you noticed my weight change.
I think you noticed how much weight I'm losing, how much I've lost.
I refuse to eat.
Instead of sitting in the cafeteria I sit in the bathroom, away from everyone, away from the smell. It makes me nauseous.
I think you noticed my change in clothes, when you pulled me to the side on your own, I think you noticed the length of my sleeves.
I think you noticed how my arms are always hidden.
I can't stop.
It's a relief, a way for me to be free from the harm that is called school. It gives me a taste of what freedom would be like. Of what death could be like.

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Thank You Mr Bully
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