Dear Bully,
I saw blades in my locker today,
You smiled at me from across the hall not the normal smirk but a full blown smile.
It seems like you have forgotten about what happened yesterday.
"Use the blade".
Claire sneered as she shoved me into my locker.
I think I will.
***Ellas POV***
I spent over thirty minutes locked in my room staring at the blade Claire had given me.
'Should I?' I kept asking myself.
I stripped down to my underwear staring at my bruised body.
Alex wasn't around so I didn't have to worry much about flying rocks with condoms on them but I didn't want to take a chance.
I locked my window and pulled the curtains shut.
I stared at my body disgusted, I had cut marks all over and some injuries that were inflicted by my mother and Alex's friends, most from Claire and her friends.
Some part were turning purple, some were dark red.
I was so imperfect
So ugly
I can never be beautiful.
I hugged myself and sobbed taking one look at the blade I picked it up while tears rolled down my cheek.
I will.
JE LEEST
Dear bully
Kort verhaalNo one should ever wake up to the thoughts of slicing their wrist. For Ella that's a daily occurrence She's been through a lot and the only calming thought is that of death. Frustrated with life she writes a letter to her bully The boy who makes he...
