I have been bullied since the second grade. I can't remember my second grade year very well. But in third a girl saw this bug on my shirt and she told everyday. That started the rumor that I had bed bugs. In fourth I thought I made friends. But well they only used me to copy off of. In fifth I was called nerd and fat. I stopped eating. But unfortunately my aunt works in the cafeteria and she noticed. In sixth I made a friend. Turns out she was telling all my secrets to the main bully. In seventh, the grade I am in now, it vhas stopped. But the memories are still there. So i amn trying to make myself throw up. I have been thinking of cutting myself for a while now.