Today was really shit. We did a thing against bullying in one of my classes. I was literally bullied in that exact class. Putting others up by putting someone else down isn't okay. Having to write positive things about other people(everyone should've gotten something) and one person not getting one isn't alright. What makes this worse, I even mentioned in this class that I had been told to kill myself in fifth grade. Just about all of my teachers push me far too hard, yes I'm very smart but stop pushing me more than the other students. Then the students either hate me or don't care about me. Barely anyone is my friend at school. Is it normal to not feel at home when you are at your house and your family is there? Am I just too broken to be like everyone else?
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RandomThis is for like sad things that I think throughout the day and art stuff and like I might include poetry I don't know. It won't be interesting or anything it's just going to be here for my vents when I really need it or something. I really don't kn...
