Dear Bully,
It has been a month since school started and all you have ever done to me is call me names and abuse me. Ever since the first week of torture, I have found a way to get rid of the pain. By cutting.
Why do you hate me when i did nothing to you at all?
How do I know that? You told me that today and that it would do everyone a huge favour if I just killed myself.
I will not do that. I am strong and I will show you that I am not that weak to get affected my your words.
But I am... Very much affected...
My father did it again today. I feel so disgusted with myself that I let him do that to me. As I was bathing, I rubbed myself with the scrub till my skin was red and stinging. Still, I felt dirty and weak.
It's getting late. I should go to bed, even if I won't be able to sleep. Goodnight
Love,
Ashley
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Author's note:
Sorry for not updating a while. You should thank Erin the penguin for urging and annoying me to update:)
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