The Diary of the Depressed Girl

August 19

Dear Bully ,
I went into town today and I saw You and the cheer team at the cafe today and you all followed me all day and called me very hurtful names.
It's the weekend and I was hoping to have a peaceful day but I see now that I can't. You throw rocks at me and I ran home crying. Good thing my parents wasn't home.
I took the note that they gave me and took the blade off and I examined it.
That was when I made my very first cut. It felt kind of good it feels like my problems are fading away a little bit.
~Rhyleene