Dear bullies,
I went into my bathroom and stepped on the scale. 87 lb. I leaned over the toilet and stuck my finger down my throat. When I weighed myself after I was still 87lbs. I decided not to eat any more that day.
Or the next day.
YOU ARE READING
Dear bully (COMPLETED)
Historia CortaAs the time goes by her smile does too. A constant frown is its replacement. Tears. Hurt. Pain. Words. Is that her only fate ?
