Real Teens Speak Out

bus bullies

my story is not as awful or sad as some others but i have been bullied it was in fourth grade [im in sixth now] on the bus. now i used to hate riding the bus but this just made it worse this girl i won’t say her name but her her older sister and one of their friends used to send me off the bus in tears every day and i wish i could say this continued till i stood up to them or told the teacher but in reality it continued till the girl’s older sister and her friend moved up to sixth grade and next year the girl didn’t really bother me but for a big chunk of fourth grade it was awful on the bus and there was this one girl i want to mention again i won’t say names but for the story i’ll call her Z now she is also a year older than me but she was still really nice and the only thing i had to cheer up those parts of the year were her and her corny yet funny jokes
sooo yeah that’s my story i hope things in this world change soon people need to just be kind!!!

Still haunted by her childhood pain

At my young age,I am an outcast, friends don’t want to talk to me ,they see me as an ugly witch and someone who might die soon because I suffer from concussion.Teachers don’t want to talk to me. My brother thought I was a threat and disgrace. My parents were the only one I could hold to my neighborhood friend were distant from me. But I am now in University bt I still feel the pain I suffered because this pain caused my insecurity. Still some people don’t want to be friends, and my feeling is because I am so ugly. i also have the right to live but I think I don’t. i want to leave freely lyk the gal who did not lose her childhood, but my childhood is gone.

rumors

when I was little I had a bit of anger issues so sometimes I would lash out in my classes. In 5th grade I only had one friend and her name is K she was very nice to me and we’d hug a lot. Because of her and I hugging people called us names.Two people in my 5th grade class would throw pencils at me, I thought it was because people spread rumors about me having anger issues. People now still talk about the things I want to forget that happened long ago.

bullying

so in 3rd grade i met this girl were gonna call her j. i moved from my old school to a new school and as soon as i got to lunch i see j come up to me and say a lot of rude things like your ugly and stupid. i had a very bad temper that i could not control so me being me i stood up for my myself. one day putting up with her got so hard that i bawled my eyes out and she sat there laughing. my new friends that i had made stood up for me and she stopped until we got to 5th grade she’d still say rude things about me and torment me. in 6th grade me and j had math class together and she would always be rude until i screamed at her and she has not bothered me since and i am currently in 7th. we became friends at once and she told me she only bullied me because she was mad that i was prettier than her. moral of the story all schools have snakes (fake people) so watch your back.

My story

hello, my name is K, in my story I was kicked, punched, and more by people, I used to get told that I was fine and just to go back to class by the administrator, I have stopped other people from getting hurt by bullies, but no one has stopped people from bullying me, no matter I do to try and help other people, I don’t get help back. I try my best to let people do it and just ignore them, but it doesn’t work, I’m very different I do like to have fun, and talk to my friends and all, but I’m usually a quiet person and don’t really talk, my friends say it’s weird that I don’t talk very much cause when I was younger that’s mostly all I did. It’s different now though. I usually just let people talk about me, but at this point it’s gotten really bad to the point to where when I walk outside to go to my bus, people start throwing stuff at me, I’ve had a whole book bag thrown at me before. I usually just let it happen, but it’s not a good thing to just let someone bully you or hurt you, don’t do what I do, because I hurt myself way too many times, you start to think “why am I doing this? what’s wrong me? why am I happy that I did it?” you do not want to know how I feel, I’ve had so much stuff happen to me before in the past, and if it’s happening to you, don’t let them bring you down, you be you no matter what. If someone tries to hurt you yell for a teacher or someone, if no one answers, keep yelling until someone does, and if it gets worse and worse, run away and find someone and tell me, everytime i’m bullied it makes me want to self-harm even more, i’m 13, and i’m still here, I stay alive because I can fight to stay alive, and that’s what you should do too. no matter what happens, stay alive and be yourself.

“How’s The Weather Down There?”

Hi. My name is C. I am in 8th grade. Anyway, sometimes school can be hard. I already deal with anxiety. I’ve been teased for my whole life. Especially my height. “How’s the weather down there?” or, “Why are you so short?” Some questions I can handle. But, then they keep coming back. Over, and over, and over again. It sucks. I am still dealing with the people who tell me stuff like that. But, I can take it. I’m strong not a wimp. Tell them, “Hey, back off!” I’m short because I’m short. So deal with it. You can step up too. BULLIES BACK OFF!

My Story

It all started when I was in Kindergarten. I don’t remember much because I was so young but from what i was told it started out with just one girl excluding me and making fun of me but by the end of the year everyone was against me. I have tourettes so they would make fun of my tics and a lot of other things just because i was different. It lasted all the way until 6th grade. I switched schools 7th grade year. But 5th grade was the worst of it. Throughout the year i would be spit on, kicked, hit, i even had one girl throw rocks at me. When my parents told the school board i was told to get a thicker skin. I came home everyday wondering what was wrong with me, why wasn’t i good enough?

I had enough of it. I was home schooled for half of my 7th grade year but i wanted to be around people and make actual friends so half way through my 7th grade year i moved schools. I am 13 and in 8th grade now. I still have long-term affects from everything like depression and anxiety, but it isn’t as bad as it used to be. As for my tourettes, it gets worse when im anxious but when i’m calm it’s almost like i don’t have it, so nobody really notices or cares. I fit in now. I’m happy.

its hard

people would spread rumors about me and make fun of my physical features, it was hard to tell secrets because when i told a secret to a friend one time, it spread and it turned into a joke.

Bullied By My Friend

I met this cool guy in 5th grade. He was great! I got to know him and developed to my best friend. Then 6th grade came around. He was ignorant, acted cool in front of friends and gained way too much of a ego. Repetitive verbal bullying. Nicest guy ever one day, the next my worst enemy.

Run Away

I was going to this dance school and I was bullied a lot. The girls spread rumors and talked behind by back. Then there was this one girl (i’m going to call her K). K was the worst but she got caught by my friend and i yelled at her over everything. People stopped and started to be “nice” but they still did it quietly and it led to my depression. It has been a year since that and I am at a new dance school where i feel like they are my family. I promise that it will get better.