dear Bully,
i did it.
i ate.
i tried to throw it up but i couldn't. i never seem to be able to do it.
you should have helped me.
i am pathetic.
i am weak.
my throat hurts.
my head hurts.
my eyes are red.
but i am not high. it makes you hungry remember?
so why did you tell everyone that I was? i would never do that. eating is the last thing i need.
i have other kinds of addictions.
sincerely, me.
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Dear Bully
Short StoryLetters to Him written by her. Dear Bully, Do I deserve to be hated? Sincerely, Your victim. *trigger warning* this story contains actions or thoughts that some people might find triggering, so if that applies to you please do not read. thank you.
