Me and my Bullying.
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My name is Shawna and this is a for real story about me and bullies and the effects of Bullying. I was bullied ever since preschool and it is still going on . I am now 12. Sometimes i started it. Sometimes i was minding my own business but since i was a different race or i had acne and freckles i would get judged and eventually bullied. Bullying is a tough situation but i want everybody to know that what i am going through and have been through can turn into a beautiful thing. All you have to do is BELIEVE IN YOUR SELF.GOOD THINGS WILL COME WITH TIME.
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