Hey everyone! My name is Casey I am 11 years old and this is a message to my haters/bullies.
Dear my fellow enemy, I suppose you came here to read this because well, this message is for you.
So here it is . What gives you the right to say hurtful things about me ? To push me, hit me, make me have the worst anxiety a girl can feel? What makes you think you're so cool? What makes you think you're so tough? You've tried to fight me. And you have. But what happened to me? Just a scratch on my arm , no big deal. You've called me ugly, fat, weird, a useless piece of crap. Did that effect me? Yes. I spent my nights crying, wishing I could be someo