I thought things would go smotthly where you did notice me at all but you did and you asked what wrong.
I did not respond which made your fist come in contact with my face again escaped you didn't hit me as hard as yesterdays hit.
I did not bring food today so you could not throw it all away, but then u you came up to me saying good job of taking your advice of losing some weight.
I came home never wanting to do something more but cut. I wanted to cut all the things you said to me but i could not they were all inscripted in my brain like they were meant to stay there.
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Dear Bully,
RandomThis story is about a girl who continously writes letter to her great and beloved bully. When in doubt write letters to your favorite person the bully.