Dear bully,
I got to school.
You beat me for being to skinny and stupid.
You found out he was gone.
It seemed like you were more happy.
He wasn't in the way of interupting your abuse with me.
Your girlfreind came and shoved some pills in my mouth making me swallow.
"You can die in slow tortrous pain" she said.
I was almost dead.
But you had saved me that day.
I need to run away from you.
I have no where to go though.
No one to help me.
No one to hug me.
No one to talk truthfully with.
I'm alone.
Lonely.
Victim,
Roxy
