I’m gonna get right Into this, so my main problem is just myself. I mean everyday I look in the mirror and I know and acknowledge every little flaw. Some of the kids at school think it’s fun to call me names like ugly or fat or worthless. They act like I don’t know that already. My parents would tell me “sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me”, when the truth is, I would rather get my arms and legs broken rather then have to hear all if the different names ringing in my ear And through my head. […]
