Can't make it through thte day because you're crying too much. The very few people who are there for you tell you everything's gunna be okay... but you know it isn't. This sin't the first time somethings happened. Not the second. Not the third. It's been happening for more than three years now. Rumors. Ruin. Peoples. Lives. And it sucks to know that's why you feel like crap. Why don't people understand that they literally kill you. Even people who have been through crap like that before. Seriously, get some feelings dangit. You don't know if can make it through this time. You walk through the hallways, and get called "snitch" or "tramp" or people are talking about you two feet in front of you.. and what they are sayin isn't even true. You feel like you have no one to turn to... No one. It's not even really worth living through anymore. So pray for me, that I show up to school tomorrow. And pray that when my mom gets home from work I won't be bleeding, or lying on the floor. People need to learn a lesson: Bullying kills.