letter seven

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Hi bully
      Today I came to school and went to my locker. I put my hand in my locker and bring out my special razor and cut myself on a small space I found on my arm.

I smiled as the blood slowly trickled down my arm. Suddenly I feel someone spin me around and see you looking down at my hand.

You looked at me like you cared and I smiled till I saw the smirk on your face and the student body gathering.

"Looks like little miss fat trashy bitch is a cutter" you shouted and I gasped as tears slid down my cheeks

"Come on, show us how you cut yourself. Cut yourself you pathetic loser" you shouted and I shook.

I ran away crying and you laughed.

I guess you don't love me anymore. Why do you hurt me so much? Why do you hate me?

Did I do something wrong? Please love me again.
        Sincerely your victim

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