I was 11 when I first got picked on sad i know its true.
The fight began to hurt me and i didn't know what to do, all i could do was cry and cry and knew deep down that i might die.
No need for bully's in my life good job the answer was not on a knife by now i think id be dead.
What joy do people get out of bullying the Innocent what things go on in the mind to do such things.
At first i thought it was me i put AL the blame on myself but i realized deep down i was not to blame i should not feel any shame, there are people out there just like me horrible to think of and it makes me sad to think how people can be so bad.
I cry ed every night for 11 weeks hoping the bullying who leave me alone it was haunting me like a ghost in the night and when i had to face it i had a fright
But deep down i know what they do it for it not the popularity or the hardest they can be its because they life is a whole mess and they ruin another's life but no no more you see now i am stronger than IL ever be
