Bullying
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WpMetadataNoticeSon yayınlanan Pzt, Eyl 22, 2014
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Bullying is a serious matter. It's not funny or cool. Bullying can cause them physical pain and mental pain. So many people try to kill there selves because of people making fun of then and/or treating them unfairly and hurting them. Picture yourself as the victim of bullying Will you want to be the person being told what to do? Would you like to be the person being put in the shadows? Or would you like to be the bullying telling people that there nothing,that there useless,weak,and sorry. Think before you say things to others because it can hurt them and cause them pain. Stop Bullying stand up to the bullying don't be the bullying cause if you do. Then there is a problem. If you are the bully:Reason 1:You might be a bully because you might have been bullied in school or at home. Reason 2:You might like power or control. Reason 3:You might need the attention. If your a bully for any of those reason don't be a bully use your voice to stand up and be hear NOT to put others down
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My life has always been terrible. I was always bullied at school. I don't know why, it just seemed that people didn't like my presence. The guys would beat me up and I'd get in trouble when I defended myself, for the teachers never saw what they did. The girls would trick me, making me think they liked me and laughing at me because of it. I was always in the principle's office for one reason or another, but I wasn't a bad student. I actually got really good grades. To make matters worse, my mother wanted nothing to do with me. She'd lock me in the basement, sometimes for days, with no food or warmth. My father would then sneak down and beat me before raping me. So, naturally, I wanted to die. But, for some reason, I can't die. No matter what I do, I can't stay dead. The thing I want more than anything is far out of my reach. Why can't I just die? Warning: mention of rape, suicide, and abuse. Also, this is a boy's love story.

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