Hey everyone this is just a short story let me know if i should go on
Why can’t I be normal, everyone around me is. My brother is the super star quarter back who gets invited to every party. Why can’t that be me dancing my ass off and making friends. Instead I’m in the bathroom with blood dripping down my hand, as the pain goes away. Those guys bring it back, they shove me into lockers, throw food at me, and steal my homework. And worst of all my brother is apart of it all. I’ve tried killing myself multiple times but just today I thought it would be better to cut my self. That one scar relieved so much pain. Bully victims say it’s going to get better but when, when is my time.
