Suicide - Shørt Støry
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Complete Mon, Jun 26, 2017<5 mins
Anxiety?
Paranoia?
Sucidal?
Why?
Why do people bully?
Why do people hurt others to look cool?
It effects other people's life's a lot?
Bullying can do a whole lot of damage to more than just the victim.
Don't bully. That's a simple as il put it.
If you see someone getting bullied. Don't stand back. Stand up, stand up for them. Show them they have someone, before its too late. Help well you can. Stop bullying. It can fuck up people physical and mental health. This short story is based on the band members of Twenty Øne Piløts. I know that but things like this happen a lot and society ignores it. Help people who are getting bullied. Before its too late. Show them there not alone. Be there for them. Make them smile. Tell them you don't need to fit in. It's boring and so cliché.....fit out!
#stopbullying
Stay Alive guys,
It's worth it.
I promise.
|-/
*Trigger Warning for this short story*
If anyone here gets bullied.
If anyone just wants someone to talk to.
If anyone feels alone.
If anyone feels like they need to talk about something....anything, message my account.
I'll be here for anyone and again
Stay Alive, it's worth it. I promise. |-/
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