I am different and people hate that people treat me different. At school its common for a kid to get bullied but I dont get bullied. People hide from me like I am some kind of freak. Sometimes they even act like I dont extist. The teachers act the same making me sit outside. I'm like a doll though I dont fell anything.
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I was like a doll until the teacher sent a girl out to send me my work. She was different she wasent like other girls taking a picture of me posting it with the label freak. She made me feel different she made me feel happy. I put my hand to my chest I felt something. Italy- Thats your heart beating silly. My m...y mmy Heart I studerd what is that I asked? Is it bad is it good am I going to disappear. Italy- No its what keeps you alive I think I'm not very bright. Oh well thats funny because I just started having one.Mistake
Italy-Well me two I guess so whats your name? My name...*Gulp* um I um I um dont have one. Italy- Well I can make you one hmm *Eats cupcake* your name is Bally. Sound great thank you.. Ow *Italy jumps on my back*. Italy- Haha you owe me now carry me home.
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Because im different
RomanceBeacause I'm different she doesn't love me.Because I'm different I dont have name,Because I'm different I dont feel pain.