Dear Bully,
You think you know me so well don't you?
I watched as you stared at me during English. I look so dead, and scary people won't walk lay me in the halls anymore.
You haven't hurt me in a while but you keep putting the pencil sharpeners in my locker, I'm just waiting fir the day when the pain starts again.
-Hannah
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Dear Bully,
Teen FictionForgive and forget Forget to forgive Forget to want Forget to need Forget to love Most importantly forget the want to live _________ This will be written in a letter type format, just thought you should know
