Dear bully,
Today I went to the school bathroom. No one was their. I locked myself in a stall and pulled out a blade.
A warm trickle of red dripped down my arm. I washed off the blood in the sink and pulled on my hoody.
Are you happy now bully ?
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Dear bully (COMPLETED)
Short StoryAs the time goes by her smile does too. A constant frown is its replacement. Tears. Hurt. Pain. Words. Is that her only fate ?
