My life is actually pretty shit and sometimes i want to kill myelf it all began when i was in grade 2. I got bullied about my weight and height because I was short and j was always sick. But they didnt know my home life because i got bet up at home because i didnt do things like homework or i didnt pick something up it was over small little things i was the little one and no one helped me because they didnt even know because i would get bet up if i told anyone. I was a nobody unless bullies wanted a new victim to beat up.
I hated it my life was as shit as dog poo.
Nobody knew about my background no one i had to go through it by myself.
When i was in grade 3 i got told by mostly everyone to go kill myself because i was fat and ugly. So i took it seriously and tried killing myself but my best friend found out and stopped me. Then i went to a private school but that too was bad i was there till i was 12. I then went to high school.
