Bullying started for me when I was around seven. People would call me ugly, skinny, and would say I was too smart. This happened everyday, everywhere. When I was nine I tried to commit suicide by taking numerous pills. It didn't work and I just threw up. To this day my parents don't know about this. When I was 10 I realized that I wouldn't let them control my life. Ignoring it wasn't doing anything, so I told them off. I got in trouble for it, but in the end it stopped. Although the bullying stopped, I still think that everyone is talking about me. If someone around me starts laughing I think it's  about me. Bullying is a messed up thing and can ruin anyone's life. There needs to be a stop to this.