"Entry 1, 2017: Hello, my Journal or whoever is reading this.. I just want to say that.. I want to just scream and hurt myself.. These kids, I can't handle this.. Pain is just too much to deal with... But.. I.. Yeah, I'm just going to get this out.. They, well, pushed me and started to throw my papers around.. I'm scared.. I'm upset.. I can't speak up.. Wha-what do I do..? I can't tell anyone.. I'm just.. Well.. Broken.." She stopped writing, taking in a dark and shuddering breath, but continued on. "Anyway, when I write my last page in this book, I would be completely dead.