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Diary of a bullied boy...20 years later

distorteddragon

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distorteddragon

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Before school bullying became a hot topic, it was widely tolerated, and often ignored. I see kids today being pulled from public schools because they are being bullied. However, they rarely went through what I suffered everyday. From being kicked, beaten, robbed, sexually harassed, publicly humiliated, and abused to the point I feared for my life every single day. And worst of all, knowing there was nothing I could do about it. I do not wish to whine. My aim is to educate society on what really goes on inside these public schools in the American education system. After keeping quiet for years, I want to share my story.All Rights Reserved

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.''Are you dead serious?''.

I've watched her for a long time... Ever since she was born and up until now.... I'm timeless and eternal but alone... My job is not the best but someone needs to do it while gods simply watch from above... Leaving the dirty work for me... But even I can't let this happen to her...Never... Death will not come for her. (This is an old story, don't expect to see my current writing skills in them lol)