I sit on one of the toilets in our whanuas bathroom. I am crying so hard I don't care if anyone hears me. I need to wash away everything that's happening, but somehow reality tells me that's impossible. I have a rubbish life. I'm being bullied, My so called friend is stealing my boyfriend and my Mum runaway when I was 4 years-old. Sometimes I wish I'd ran away with her!!!. I cry everything out, I don't know how long I've been in here but I know that the bullies are going to come into the bathroom, cause they all march in here at least once every lunchtime. See I know this because I actually used to be friends with them until I realised that they were backstabbing me hard-core. Then the actual pain of the bullies came to me when they started verbally bullying me, Physically bulling me and saying things over social network about me. I mean I'm only eleven for crying out loud. I wipe up my tears with a ripped piece of toilet paper wand unlock the toilet. I'm just walking out of the toilet door that leads out side when behind me I hear "Hey, fat loser" are they really talking to me?. I look behind me to see when the leader of their gang shoves me up against the toilet door and says "Your mum ran way from you when you were four because she didn't want to be embarrassed to have such an ugly daughter as you". The rest of the gang giggled, she gave me one last shove and said "get out of here loner". I picked up my school bag and guitar case and left as she told me to.
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