Life is a mess. It feels like darkness. It feels like nightmare. Why do people keep telling me im fat? I get it.
People been bullying me to death. Whats their problem?
I never understand meaning of bullying. Why are you mad that im ugly?
Once they locked me into toilet. I was late to class.
It feels like im not okay. I dont what to say anymore. Here I am still in bed typing my story. Its 3:05 am. When will I sleep?
I overthink to much. I cant sleep.
Sometimes I wonder would life be better if people:
-dont bully
-personalitys> looks
People would actually be more comfortable.
I would make everyone learn about manners. I wish people would understand simple things.
Im a human.
Why do you bully me?
Im a person.
Why do you hate me?
Im a student.
Why are you mad bc I didnt bring my book?
