Dear bully,
When I got home my father was drunk. He said I was a waste of life and I was a mistake. He beat me till he got bored and passed out on the couch. I went to my bathroom and wrapped my bleeding arm and put some ice on my black eye, then went to sleep with my body aching. I won't let you or my father get to me.
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Dear bully
Short StoryThis is NOT based off of anything that is happening with my life. Also don't cut or do self harm, it hurts those around you. If you cut or do self harm just know that there are people who care about you, and that there are resources out there to hel...
