I'm 16 years old. My parents split up when I was young. I moved a lot so I never really knew how to make friends. In third grade, I finally moved with my dad and I've been in the same place since. Ever since the first day at this school, I get called names and made fun of. It ruins someone's life. I try to do anything I can to help anyone that is hurting or bullied. Even my "friends" go behind my back and talk about me. I don't trust anyone, not even myself. I walk through the halls pretending to be happy and realize only one person truly knows how I feel. I've been told many times to go die or kill myself. I know suicide is a sin and sometimes I feel that's the only thing keeping me from doing it. I keep myself isolated but I know I trust God will get me through it.