Do you wanna know a secret?
What you say I can hear them!
They hurt.
And I don't know what I did wrong
I know that I don't have the best
clothes or hair or body or face or anything compared to you
Can I ask you a question?
What did I do to you? Did I make you mad, or hurt you in anyway?
I just- I don't know what I've done to make you Hate me so Much!
Can you at least tell me this?
Could you stop? Stop hurting me?
It would help... A lot m, ya know
Well I guess you do know, but I guess it doesn't matter anymore does it?
I guess not.
YOU ARE READING
Stop Bulling!
Teen FictionJust a collection of my thoughts and peoms about bulling and sad feelings