Running Away

Disclaimer!

This story is written by me when I was 14 or 15 and I recently found it again. This story means a lot to me because I wrote it while I was daily suffering from verbal bullying. I was in a dark place back then and I had no idea how to get out. I cried myself to sleep some nights and forced myself to go to school because I had to get through 7th, 8th and 9th grade to leave the school since the other schools were too far. I still don't know how to deal with bullying and the mere thought makes my eyes wet and my heart heavy. I still somewhat suffer from bullying from some of the closest people in my life and from people who don't know me at all. 

This story was actually a homework paper that we had to do and a friend of mine on Wattpad (HI HANNA) will most probably recognize it. 

Warning! This story will come off as depressive. 

Thank you for reading this, by the way. It means a lot to me.