People will tell you all the time “I was bullied, but no one cares. It’s as if it’s just another thing you have to deal with. As if you could just deal with it. For years after the last words I ever said to them did I hear the things they said. I couldn’t get over the idea that I was worthless, that I would never fit in. They treated me like an animal- and maybe to them I was. It took a toll on my self-esteem, and to this day I can’t believe that I am beautiful, that I ever have a chance to be. Somewhere in the back of my mind they still tell me these things, that I will never amount to anything, I will always be the weird girl in the back of my
People will tell you all the time “I was bullied, but no one cares. It’s as if it’s just another thing you have to deal with. As if you could just deal with it. For years after the last words I ever said to them did I hear the things they said. I couldn’t get over the idea that I was worthless, that I would never fit in. They treated me like an animal- and maybe to them I was. It took a toll on my self-esteem, and to this day I can’t believe that I am beautiful, that I ever have a chance to be. Somewhere in the back of my mind they still tell me these things, that I will never amount to anything, I will always be the weird girl in the back of my