Bullied
was all I said but that wasn't all that happened, I felt a warm hand take a soft and gentle grip at my chin and tilted my head to look into perfect glittering eyes.
But then that face contorted into somewhat of shock.
" Why are you crying, did I say something wrong?"
I could only respond by shaking my head with a light tear grazing my cheek.
" Then why are you crying?" he asked wiping away the tear with his thumb.
Why am I crying? I'm crying cause I'm scarred, I'm crying cause I'm in pain, I'm crying cause I'm hated, I'm crying cause I've been rejected, I've been hit, hurt and torn apart a million ways than I can remember. I'm crying because I'm scared to trust. I'm crying because I'm so ter
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