I was a child then, well, a teenager, but I wanted to be a child again, I wanted to be loved by my parents, but I was never enough. I was always the child that was unloved, not just by kids at the school, but by my parents too. My older sister always got the attention, she was always the one to get everything, new clothes, and new shoes, while I was the one who practically lived at Goodwill.
Even when I was at school I was bullied, all the time, nonstop. It wasn't just the girls, it was the boys too, sometime they were even worse. I never got to eat my food because they always spit in it, every single day, if it wasn't one thing, it was another.
Leaving out of my classes, they would knock my books out of my hand, trip me, rip my papers, anything that would get my blood boiling. I couldn't take it any longer, I was hated at home and at the school house, and I was every bit of sick of it.
Soon, I dropped out of school and ran away from home, never turning to look back. I was destined to not fall apart, and I promised myself that no one, not in the history of people, would hurt me again, not physically or mentally.
I'm not over anything, I remember every face, ever name, every physical feature to everyone who teased me or hurt me, I will see them again, and I will get my revenge!
By the way, I'm Camry.
