Once upon a time I had two best friends who loved to hang out with me.
Then came seventh grad. That was the year they wanted nothing to do with me. I felf so fragile and betrayed.
A couple years later I was a freshman in high school. I had one good friend and then she left me or rather moved away.
The year after that I had one friend or at least i thought so until she told me to go away and leave her alone. That hurt because I don't know what I did to deserve her disrespect like that.
That was my last year of high school because I dropped out. Now no one makes fun of me because I'm no longer their.
what ever happened to the golden rule. I was taught that you should treat others as you would want to be treated. I don't think that the kids that did this to me would like what they did to me if the tables were turned.
The golden rule still dosen't work. I was bullied so bad it made me cry and made me look a fool. I lived by that rule and what did i get, Nights filled with tears. Well you know what I say; Good Ridence!
