dear bully,
when i woke up this morning
i realized something
my skin was free
free from those cuts
bruises
for THE whole month
shocking, i know
but scars we're still permanently intact
so does the memories
even though i was happy
i learnt to not get too happy
because hope
gets crushed too sometimes
YOU ARE READING
dear bully
Short Story" not everyone will get to know the real you. people will talk based on what they know and what they think you are. so let them be "
