I am the girl who is in the middle of crowd, but is standing alone. I am the girl who knows most of the answers, but stays quiet. I guess what I am trying to say is that i am that one awkward person in the group. I use to try to seem cool, but everything I did was criticized by most except by my few close friends who accept me for who I am. I have been bullied, but I am not depressed. Rather, I pity the bully because of how sad their self esteem must be, to judge me by first appearances only. The people who judge my comments so harshly must have a hard time being that narrow-minded. Oh well, c'est la vie.

By the way I only have this on here because I can relate to it:

Dear bullies,
     That boy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying.
     That girl you just called a slut? She's a virgin.
     That boy you just tripped? He's abused enough at home.
     That girl you just called ugly? She spent hours putting make-up on hoping people will like her.
     That boy you just made fun of in class? He killed himself a few moments ago.
     That girl you called dumb? She has dyslexia.
     That woman you made fun of for being bald? She survived cancer twice.
     That girl you called fat? She's starving herself and overdosing on diet pills.
     That man you laughed at for having scars on his face? He fought for our country.
     Please put this on your profile if you are against bullying. Don't judge others by something so superficial as looks; base your opinions on the person on their inner qualities, because beauty is only skin deep.