All throughout high school, I was bullied. Online, to my face, through text. It was unbelievably unbearable. I felt as though I had no friends. I hated going to school, it was humiliating. Nobody stuck up for me. I wanted to drop out of school because I thought it would put me out of my misery. People told me I wasn't worthy of living, I should walk around with a bag on my head and I deserved to suffer. I repeatedly went to the principal and police about it, but nothing was ever done for me. I considered killing myself, but I let myself suffer through it instead. I started to believe that everything everyone was saying was true. It was the hardest thing to live through. Now, as a high school graduate, I have written a speech on bullying and have read it to my college and sent it to many people. I want to do anything I can to make a difference. It kills me inside to think about my experience and see other people going through the same thing. I vowed to myself I will do anything to help anyone I see being bullied. Nobody deserves to suffer like that and it shouldn't be tolerated.