Ever since grade five, I've had days where I wish I wasn't the person I am. I believed everything anyone told me. I'm fat, ugly, stupid, retarded, a whore, a slut, an asshole, a bitch, anything. I've heard it all. I always tried to fight back but it hurt so much inside. I've never felt good about myself. Even a teacher humiliated me by subtly sharing the grades with the class on a test I failed. As of this year, my friends stopped talking to me. I tried to talk to them but they'd turn away. I cried every night in bed hoping that life would change. I was even told to kill myself. Now I'm coming back and I will not stop till bullying does.