I have mostly been bullied all my life. whenever I move to a new school I will always find people that hate me I will usually lock myself away from others so that I couldn't get hurt anymore I mean words hurt. Way more than a punch. It hurts so badly that you just don't want to be here.
I'm bullied by what I look like or who I am. they don't see the real me. They want me to or pretend that I'm someone different. They don't want to see the real me. They don't really care who I am or how I feel. they only care about themselves but that's not me.
I care about where people feel and I'm so kind that it's very very bad. I can't help it that I'm so kind but they use my kindness against me. because of my kindness I'm always crying. they take advantage of that opportunity to hurt me. You see it's like if I help them back up they push me down instead and it really really hurts. I'm honestly very weird. I have this kind of like thing that I take others peoples problems and make it my own.
I am who I am. I am proud. Iwouldn't want to be any other way. I am the one the one in only. No one can be like me. So I won't change a thing. I will be the real me.
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Who I am
Short StorySome things about what happends in life and Why I still help even though I don't get anything in return.