Lots of people started to surround us. One group was standing off to the side... I recognized them as my so-called "friends". They didn't do anything to help me. They just left me there, all alone, hurting in pain.
I was sent to the nurse's office, but she didn't do anything but say, "You're fine. Stop complaining and go back to class." So I went back to class and had to endure 3 more hours of nonstop aching all over my body...
When I got home from school, I showed my mom all the cuts and bruises that I had and all she said was, "You should be more careful. Stop tripping. I don't want to end up paying hospital bills for you." I ran to my room and started crying hard into my pillow. Nobody loved me or cared about me. And that is where my nightmare ended. I woke up with sweat streaming down my back and tears flowing down my face.
Even though this was just a dream, it felt so real. I'd hate to be any other person who's being bullied. I wish I could put a stop to it. I'm definitely trying. Whenever someone's feeling down or unhappy about themselves, I always hug them and try to cheer them up. Putting a smile on someone's face after they were just crying makes me happy because I'm doing some good for the world. Also, I support an organization called "Operation Purple Sky". Purple Sky is a song that Greyson Chance wrote about bullying... listen to it here:
and here is him commenting on it on the Ellen show:
I think Operation Purple Sky is a great organization. They help people who are being bullied... if you want to find out more, here is their twitter: https://twitter.com/#!/YoureAPurpleSky and here is their facebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Operation-Purple-Sky/242735902434756
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