there is a word to describe people like her.
they call them bullies.
it feels unreal.
I don't believe that I could be a victim.
the stories they tell, they seem far away, distant.
and yet, here I am.
it hurts.
he doesn't look me in the eyes anymore.
he's afraid of being seen with someone like me.
I don't know what hurts more.
the pricking gazes,
or the fact that my best friend doesn't trust me enough to hear me out.
a/n: we hear about bullying at school all the time, but it doesn't feel real until you've actually experienced it. i hope you can try and connect with rose as much as i do.
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Historia Cortathe various reasons of why roz park has decided she doesn't want to live anymore. not all tales have happy endings. ↳ extended summary inside #nomorebullying © 2017 isla, @nymphetriot / all rights reserved