I fucking hate you people. You never, ever let me be a part of any group. I’ve always been the weird kid or the freak. Even since kindergarten you’ve never accepted me. Making fun of me for my weight, my hair, my clothes, everything. EVERYTHING. Fuck you up the fucking ass you pieces of shit, I would fight every single one of you one by one just to get revenge for the years of you being disgusting garbage that deserves to disappear. I love telling people at school that I wanna kill myself. That I’ve cut. That I’ve taken pills. To see the shock and awe in their faces and make them feel bad for a change. How do you fucking like it? Doesn’t feel so good, does it? You don’t understand because you’re the preppy, popular kids everyone respects. I’ll show you all. I fucking hate you and I hate the bullies you shitty trash.