Erased And Written (#StopBullying )

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That corridor felt so lonely.

Even when there were a lot of people.

And a lot of whispers.

It felt endless.

I felt meaningless.

Every part of my body pained.

Especially my heart.

And now they laughed at me.

Why did I trust them?

Now I've lost trust in me.

I hope I die.

I just don't want to.

Now.