Real Teens Speak Out

worst few years of my life

so from pre k and on i was bullied for being different because i had a line on my lip because i was almost born with cleft lip and through out elementary or the first three years i was beaten by 7 kids every day because of who i was and how i looked then i switched schools and i was an outcast people didn’t really like me until 8th grade i was still called names and thing but here i am now 15 in high school where everything is better no bullying and or harassment unless you count the middle schoolers who call me a nick name i hate

worst years of my LIFE

I was new to the school and the state and my first friend was a girl named D… she was the only one I would talk to. Before her I sat in a chair in the corner crying and almost everyone was staring at me. Then a couple of months into the school year I was getting better and then I started hanging out with these girls H…, A…, A… . They were nice at first but then H… started to leave me out. It all started when we were playing follow the leader. H… made me sit and watch them walk around the playground. I got sad so I left and she got mad at me for leaving. I told my mom and she called the school and told me to tell the counselor. So I did and she said that I was doing something wrong and saying I was the selfish one. I got really super mad. But it did not happen again. But when I was in 3rd grade H… and her brother started calling me stupied and a monkey. I got over it and in 5th grade there was drama. Supposedly I wanted to punch someone, I thought that would be nice but I tried to stay as safe as posible. Now in 6th grade I promised myself there would be no more drama. And theres not except that I have a friend A… and she has a friend N… and she always leaves me out. Im tiered of it. But Ns… best friend is H… so I am friends with her. But me and A… are still friends.

It’s There

Hello! My name is G, and this is my bullying story; when I was 10, I was living in Arkansas and I was a anti-social kid who didn’t like being in large groups of people. My classmates would always come up to me and surround me and would watch as I had a panic attack, all while calling me freak and dumb and a waste of space. Eventually, I moved back to my hometown, in Kansas. It was good for a while until some time during 4th grade year, people started shoving me in the hallway and just saying snarky remarks to and away from my face. I’m 15 years old now, and these things still happen, but the difference now is that I’m a very social person who has so many friends that stick up for me, and I have gained my own self love and self worth, it doesn’t bother me as much. All I can say for anyone out there who is being bullied; it’s tough, it’s really tough, but you are tougher. You HAVE to tell someone if you are being bullied, you can’t deal with this on your own and if the people bully you, that means they could very possibly be bullying other kids as well. And if you do tell someone, don’t hold it against your ex bully. They were probably going through something tough and did not know how to react. Kill them with kindness 🙂

Story Of My Life

i always get bullied called nmes to my face behind my back on the internet and everywhere by people i knew and people that ive never meet before it was in stores at school on the street it was literally every where and its not fun bullying hurts so then i was told i had major depression and anxiety i take pills for it and everyone still makes fun of me

the day that i was bullied

Hi my name is Natalie im 14 years old. This happened in first grade this boy came up to me and punch me in the face. I did not like that. but i ignored him. Then one day he walked up to me and said hi miss loser. Then i walked away.
little kid don’t be afraid to stand up for your self.

How my life went dark

It all started in KINDERGARTEN, it started with this boy calling me fat, I believed him…I still do so yeah, about a month later, a boy (I´ll just call him, C.) started bullying me and a few others, It started with shoving then it was name calling I tried to tell the teacher but he acted ¨innocent¨ it makes me mad just thinking about it. Now i´m bullied for my copper-red hair and grayish blue eyes, mostly for my freckles.EVEN at my new school i´m called tomato head I used to be into nice things, now creepy things and I´m finding new friends, but i´m really clingy.
These other stories are very inspiring, STOP BULLYING now I have to go I´m 11.

Who made me what I am?

Hello. My name is A, and I’m 16 years old. I am a very shy and social awkward person, and that’s one of many reasons I was bullied. I started to get bullied when I was 11 years old, i was going though puberty, dealing with weird changes in my body and the fact that i just changed schools. I got bullied because of my hair (it’s curly) and my appearence, aswell as my personality.
People called me ugly, worthless, dry, cold, humorless, nerd, and always treated me like garbage. My school was not the best either…People did drugs and smoke behind the gym, brought knifes and guns with them, fought with eachother every single day…And the teachers and janitors didn’t care. Being around that atmosphere most of every day was killing me. I remember coming home feeling so crazy that i had no will to live…I think that what angers me the most is that when I find my old bullies in the street they act like nothing happened…like they didin’t tell me to kill myself…
I was such a happy child, energetic and healthy, and now I am so cold, awkward and depressed. According to my friends I am a gift to be around due to my happy-go-lucky attitude, but I still suffer when I hear someone say “Don’t be so cold” “you should smile more” “why aren’t you happy? everybody is!” –> and It hurts even more if it is my family to say that to me…
I am happy though! I am the black sheep of my family but I am proud. I have great friends and due to my personality changing I am not afraid to stand up to bullies ( i stopped being bullied when i was 15).

If you are being bullied, hang in there kid! Don’t be afraid to express your inner feelings.
Ignore them, they aren’t worth your while♡

Bullied all through school

It started in primary school around year 3. I’ve always been socially awkward and a lot of people think that’s weird so people never really liked me. It was just normal for me and I had my friends so it didn’t matter too much until year 6. It was embarrassing but I believed in fairies and my whole class found out and teased me about it. Looking back now it was dumb of me but I started speaking to a stranger online who helped me deal with everyone at school. I told my best friend and she told everyone. This girl then came up to me before school and started saying mean comments to me. When I left primary school in the summer holidays her and her friends started cyber bullying me and saying horrible stuff to me on text. But then when I started secondary school in year 7 I became best friends with this girl and everybody had seemed to have forgotten about year 6. But near the end of year 7 she left and I started being on my own in class and at lunch and break. The bullying started again and I started being referred to as the loner or weird. People would throw stuff at me, trip me up and say mean comments. Eventually, near the end of year 9 I moved to a different school where I became friends with a group of really nice girls and everything was great. Everyone loved me. However, in year 10 people started to bully me again. People look at me, say mean comments, throw stuff at me and make me feel worthless. Right now I’ve just started year 10 and it’s just something I have to deal with everyday but still my friends are great and I think I’m lucky to have them in my life.

giving looks

I supposedly gave a girl a dirty look and then her friend came up to me asking if i hated her and I said no then her friend said then why you giving her looks and I said am I cause I wasn’t ever since that none of the girls in my class will talk to be and I always hear them talking about me but they don’t mention my name but it’s obvious there taking about me I don’t know what to do

A boy acting as a girl

For the rest of my primary life i used to be called “pondan” Bc i act like a girl. I dont have many friends who are boys back in the day.. I had many friends who were girls. And, everytime i went to school… All the bullies will go to me and say “hey guys, its mr.girl!”.. And when it was the end of the school year, psr results were already out and i got 1A 3B and 1C.. The bullies got 5Ds or 4E 1D which was really bad for our school. And my teacher, ms. Jen, she said “see, look at him. He got higher marks than yours. Even if he is a ‘pondan’ he still gets high marks. Bc he never stops believing of who he his… He tries to change, so give him some time. Dont judge people by their faces but judge them by their heart. If You were in his situation, you call him names… What would you feel? Heartbroken, right? So, apologize to him.” Once after my teacher said that, all the bullies apologize to me and hugged me and said “we are so sorry for judging you… Can we be friends?” From that moment on, we became friends and never judge each other by their cover