Dear bully,
I guess you leaving me alone was only temporary right.. Today you came and choked me against the locker, except it wasn't hate in your eyes it was more anger and hurt. Why do you have to take your pain out on me, I guess it's better than taking it out on someone else but can't you be like a normal human and grief in your bedroom or something. But I guess I'm glad I'm helping you in some sort of way.
You where holding my neck really tight that your fingertips became white and you left my finding it hard to breathe on the ground.. Leaving a red mark on my neck which I came home to my dad wanted answers again but I avoid them and you can tell he's getting more worried by the days. But don't worry, I wouldn't tell on you.
Love,
Me.
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Dear Bully
General Fictioneven though you hurt me, over and over again... I forgive you.
