I have been bullied since I was in 2nd grade. It didn’t get bad until 3rd, I went through a lot of bulling and I thought the solution would be get a teacher. W talked to the teacher and he completely ignored me than he said I had to be away from the kids because I’m a danger to the other students. After a few mouths of being stuck alone my dad almost died. He didn’t, my mom got called by the teacher and they talked about my behavior. After I got home and did what I always did which was listen to music so I just chill and cry myself to sleep. My dad doesn’t know anything but my mom knows a little. She never found out that a kid tried to hurt me/ attack and make me bleed. I also didn’t tell her that my fried who I trusted or at least had faith in betrayed me and locked in a bathroom stall and threaten/forced me to lift up my shirt. I didn’t I lied. It continued like being pushed and hit. I got you to it. I have had the two worst nicknames, the ones that makes you lose your mind. Mines were ‘sick kid’ and ‘meanest girl in school’. I have heard so many rumors like I was dead yet they never cared. I have wasted so much time and effort to keep them bottled up but I’m losing myself as I hid more things the more I look like a zombie, I miss being happy.