Bullying KillsA Story by Chesney W.This girl, she's 3. She seen her dad abuse her mother. She seen him throw her across the room. He killed her. She held her grandma's hand as her mom went 6 foot under and her dad went to prison.
This girl, now 6. She lives with her grandparents. Her brother's 13. He and his best friend rape her every other night. She was threatened, so she couldn't tell and she cried herself to sleep.
This girl, 8 years old. Watched her grandma die of a heartattack. Living with grandpa and brother. She had to cater to them. She did everything for them. She got beat just for talking. She went to school embarrased by the marks on her body.
This girl, 10. Seen her brother shoot the gun, leaving grandpa with a hole in his head. Brother's now in prison with dad. All alone. She belongs to the state. Going from foster home to foster home. That's not how a little girl should grow up.
This girl, she turned 13. She wears black to represent her life, a black hole. She has scars from cutting. She hides behind her hair and listens to music way too loud.
This girl, 14 years. Discovered cigarettes and alcahol. She hangs out with these people who are high 24/7. She learned about pot and cocaine and weed. She says it clears her mind and helps her forget.
This girl, now sweet 16. She's dating a 25 year old. He buys her drugs and drinks. He took what was left of her virginity. She writes about her pain and sorrow. She hardly ever stops crying and she doesn't talk to many people.
This girl, recently 17. She's a senior. Nobody likes her. She gets bullied and finds life threatening notes addressed ot her. She's made a decision. She starts to write.
"Dear anyone who might possibly care, I don't like living this way. Ever since I was little, everyone said that everything was my fault, that life would be simpler without me. I watched my mom, grandma, and grandpa die. My brother and dad are in prison for murder. My brother and his friend used to tell me things. They said that everythign would be fine as long as I did what they wanted. They raped me. I told you all that my cat scratched me, but honestly, I made those cuts myself. I thought that by doing that, I would one day wake up from this ongoing nightmare. I took up drinking and I done drugs, I thought that would take my mind off of things, but it didn't. It became an addiction. Most of my peers don't even know that I exist and the rest of them threaten to slice my throat. Everyone wants me dead.I guess your lives would be less complicated without me. Thank you for taking more time reading this than realizing I was a person. Goodbye now. This girl."
They found the note when they found her. Pills scattered all over the ground and there she was. Hanging from a noose tied to the tree right outside of school.
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Think about how someone's life is. You never know how hard they've had it until they tell you. Bullying can lead to a dead end.
Instead of taking time to make fun of someone or threaten them, take that time to get to know them.
Bullying Kills.
© 2012 Chesney W.Author's Note
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Chesney W.Grove Hill, ALAboutHello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..Writing
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