Dear bully,
After the day of my attempt at dying, you started to ignore me.
Whenever I try and make eye contact with you, you avoid it.
What's wrong? One day you want me to die and the next, you save me from dying? What's your problem?
Oh I get it.
You don't want to be the person who made me do all this.
You don't want to drown in guilt for the rest of your life.
You don't want me.
YOU ARE READING
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Short StoryHighest Rank- #64 in Poetry (11/4/17) ***** Dear bully, I thought you would change. And for who? Well, me I guess. But right now you're probably laughing at my weak state. Thinking about all the bruises you littered on my skin and all the blood tha...