bullying
Let me put my back against the wall and stare at it because I know I have problems, I keep changing my outfits. Thinking that I look good in the mirror but am not worried about what is under my clothes. Like is there hair on my chest or my face, and my skin. And do I spell good or bad? People keep talking about it or judge you and bullying you. They think it is okay but it is not okay. Sometimes you may feel sad in the face. And sometimes people talk about behind your back but they say it to your face. You try to fight but it is not worth it. You don’t want to be a punk so stand up for yourself and others. Sometimes you don’t care and after a while it gets old how people talk about you or judge you
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