Dear Bully,
Mom saw the blades.
She's is pissed and smacked me across the face.
She said she's disappointed at what a failure I've become and that it's my fault papa is gone.
She's right.
Its my fault I should have never survived it.
***Ella's pov***
Mother is still furious about the blade that she was still cussing up a storm in her room, while I curled up in a corner.
I am a disappointment a huge one
I didn't bother standing up I just slept in that position.
Should I tell her?
What would she say?
What would she think?
Is it even worth it?
Am I worth it?
I guess not.
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Dear bully
Short StoryNo 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...
