One Shot
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Have you ever felt like your not good enough? Have you ever felt like your breaking down? Have you ever wanted to die? I do. I can't stand them anymore. They hurt me physically and emotionally. They pull me around. They push me around. They make fun of me. They graffiti my locker. They take my lunch money. They steal my books. They toilet paper my house. They do everything they can to make me feel insecure. What if I can't take it anymore? I think. If I do this what will it say to them? They won. I can't let them win. I do not give in. I plaster on a fake smile. I plaster on a happy face. I can ignore them. Their words do not define me or you. You are not fat, you are not ugly, you are not stupid, you are not an idiot, you are not too skinny. You are perfect: you are beautiful, you are smart, you are kind, you are amazing. You are all the best people I know. I cannot give in. Their words do not define me.
