Hello.

Hi. My name is, well I don't think you really care. I am the girl you laugh at. I am the girl you talk shit about. I am the girl who deals with you calling her pizza-face, nerd, boobs. I am the girl you say to her face that you hate her. I am the girl who tries so hard and is only rewarded with hatred.

And I am the girl who has it much better than all the others. I am the girl who luckily escapes the torment of gossip, of sabotage, and physical abuse. I am the girl who only suffers mentally, the girl who tortures herself more than others torture her. I am the girl who just lets others get to her.

But you are the people who abuse. You are the people I call 'friends', and you act nothing of a friend. You are the people who act nice, yet avoid me as much as possible. You are the people who deceive me and hurt me and feel you can get away with it. You are the people who make me want to kill myself. You are all to blame.

Who cares, though? You are the people who do not.