Staying Strong as a Fighter.

Where do I even start? I was so young when this started for me I don't even know how old I was. Because I had short hair I was called a boy. A boy in a dress. People called me poor. It was in the 1st grade when we had an actress come to our school for the remake of a scene of Romeo and Juliet. I wanted to be Juliet but the lady choose me to be Romeo. She called me "little man." I said "Im a girl. Not a boy" She started to laugh. People would call me Romeo. Then I got older. People called me dumb and stupid for not learning things as fast as others. I was bullied because how much I ate and weighed.  How I dressed and how large my chest was. Being DD's at the age of 13 isn't right. And people joke on that. Making Racist jokes on my native. Saying how I suck at sports. Being Ugly and Ratchet. Being Loud. I felt broken. But now, I don't anymore. I am putting my fists up and Im done. Im done with bullying. Im not gonna be a victim anymore and Im not gonna let anyone else be a victim either. I am taking a stand to bullying.

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