Depressed

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  My bitch of a third grade teacher (who bullied me to the point of considering killing myself) pulled me aside during study hall. She looked at me and asked why I was so sad that particular day. I said I might be depressed. Then the bitch says "do you even know what that means?"In a mocking tone. I nodded slowly and very angry at this point. She Then asked what about. I didn't want to say anything to piss her off so I stayed silent for a few minutes. She then asked "is it not being around your friend because you're failing?" I hesitated and nodded. She laughed and sent me away. Little did she know I wanted to die,I didn't have friends,and I hated her to the point of wanting to kill her.

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