Okay so here's my story. I had 3 good "friends" let's call them b1 b2 and b3. So one day b1 and b2 started talking very bad about me. Saying that I was a worthless piece of s*** and a lot more. They told Me to kill myself.they told Me I was a waste of air. When I found out I was so heart broken. So I went home and cut as deep as I could. I started wearing hoodies to cover up my scars. B3 one day broke into my house and waited for me until I got home. When I did she hit me so hard I started bleeding. I told her to stop but she only hit me harder. She told me I was weak and so did b1 and b2 they all think the same thing about me. I started cutting even more. One day I had enough so I got some rope. I tried to kill myself. My mom found me.
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Non-FictionBullying is a very serious issue that effects the lives of many. I hope that by many of us sharing our personal stories, it will not only help victims realize that they are not alone, but also help bullies realize how strongly their actions and word...
