As long as I can remember people have made fun of me. Im 14. All through Elementary they called me fat , a geek , and would tell me I didnt fit in. They wouldnt let me hang out with them , they would laugh at me & throw things. I never told my parents about it. So It was sixth grade and everyone ignored me. They would give me dirty looks and talk about me like I didnt hear them. I was a loner. So 7th grade I changed my hair , my style , everything. I started to wear makeup. That would make them quit right? No. I was still fat and ugly to them. I remember coming home one day screaming at crying saying I wanted to die because of them. But I had to act like it didnt bother me. So now its 8th grade and ive been through a lot. Ive been told to kill myself , ive been called names and everything. Ive attempted to take my life 3 times. And I just recently stopped cutting. So I have permanent scars going up my arm. But after watching that movie it makes me think , it that what i want? Is to let them win? No. Im taking a stand. I Will make a change.