I'm bullied everyday. Everyday I'm brought down by others until I believe every word they say. Every night I cry myself to sleep. Every morning I wake up nauseous and useless. 

Every afternoon I read. And suddenly, misery is gone. Pain is faded. Reality is no longer real. Every afternoon, I pour my soul into writing. Becoming stronger. And suddenly, nobody could be wronger than the people who treat me badly. 

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My name is Skylar. I battle depression and self harm. Most adults say that society is society. And that there's no changing that. I write to show that you can make a difference. I write to show others my misery. I write solely because I want to show you what is really happening. 

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How about September 1st is our no more bullying day? I'm sure there's already one, but who actually follows it? Let's prove everyone wrong and stand up for what's right!