Dear bully.
Later that night when I came to I dragged myself up the stares to my room wincing at the pain I was in and only thinking about one thing
The razors
Once I got them I pressed one to my skin and dragged it across my wrist and arms I felt it tear my skin open and I seen the Scarlet red blood running out of my cuts but it didn't hurt it felt good
Are you happy now?,
You did this to me!
You made me into a shell of the person I once was!
Are you happy now?
From victim ( amber)
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dear bully ( Completed)
Diversosher name's amber but most people know her by the name of freak, bitch, slut, ext... In this story it will be about Amber's notes that she Wright's to her bully everyday in her note book.
