[ Well… Yes. I have. Not to long ago, either. 

I’m not one to be respected at my school. In fact, I have very little friends. That was a lie. I have one. My past friends insult me daily, about what I like, and how I dress. Dealling with it everyday is not something fun. I have also been called fat my class mate and even family. Because of that, I now weigh 80 pounds. I hardly eat now. 

I have tried to commite suicide many times, but I think of the one friend I have. They have been by me for 12 years. That is the onkg reason why I am alive today.

Trust in your friends. They always help.

(sorry about the sob story…) ]