Dear bully,
Because of you I can't walk past a mirror without hating my own body. But I guess that's just want you wanted right? I cant walk past a stupid mirror without stopping to disgust myself or pick out each and every one of my floors. Why are you doing this to me? Why did you change me into someone I never wanted to be? You make me feel like everyone is judging me and everytime I hear people laughing around me and it feels as if they are laughing at me.
Love,
Me.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully
General Fictioneven though you hurt me, over and over again... I forgive you.
