Dear Bully,
I have been having nightmares every night when I'm pinned down by a group of people and raped.
I cry every night. I'm now afraid to even fall asleep.
This is unbearable.
My therapist asked me to take some more sessions but this only angered my mom.
"Just how much do I need to pay for you to get better? It's been months!" She shouted at me
I didn't respond. I forgot the last time I heard my own voice.
I let out a little smile
How can a mother act like that?
Well, guess I am the bad child here. Probably everyone is right. I shouldn't have existed in this world after all. I'm just a burden to everyone.
And eyesore to the people at school.
A burden to my mom.
But do you know, I was a princess to my dad. I miss him.
Hey, if I die, then will I be able to see him? I miss
