Dear Bully?
Today you pushed me against my locker.
You threatened to put me inside and not have anyone get me out.
I just rolled my eyes, not saying a word.
You asked why I never spoke, but I only glared at you, still not speaking.
You hit me in the stomach and yelled nasty things at me.
When you left me in the hallway, I ran into the bathroom and doubled over, gagging.
Why do you think your life purpose is to hurt me?
It's mean.
And I don't know why I don't fight back.