People Who Bully and Disrespect Me Just Because I’m Different
So what if I hate wearing a skirt? So what if I like to play football (soccer) with the boys? Or that some of my friends are boys? And who cares if I have my hair cut really short or that I don’t lather my face in makeup everyday like a bloody barbie doll? Who are you to bully me because I’m a thirteen year old girl who listens to rock and metal? I like the colour blue, so what? Since when did I care about your opinion? So what if I’m unpopular? At least I’m not as thick as you, and will get a good job and have friends who don’t slag me off behind my back. I’m just fed up of waking up in the morning and thinking “great! Here goes another day of sidelong glances, teasing and generally having to endure another day in hell.” At least I’m not a pig-faced degenerate chav. I am who I am! Leave me alone! I really hate it!