I heard you and your friends whisper about me...
Your choice of words hurt me in the inside and the out.
Slut.
Fat.
Whore.
Bitch.
They can go on and on. Do you know whispers can become into to Rumors?
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Scars #Wattys2017
Teen FictionYou watched me walk down the hallway, limping from yesterday's beating. You smirked at me watching me struggle. Me struggling gives you strength and it gives me weakness. You don't know the scars you give me. You don't know the scars I give to my se...
