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"Every morning I wake up and ask why am I still here. I hate it (bullying). I wish I could be dead, the way some people talk to me and act towards me. Its continuous, it never stops. Every day I get up and go to school knowing what will happen and it hurts to think about it. I can tell my dad or mom what happens at school but every time I do they say you need to learn how to get a long with others. They don't know what it is like for me. I have not tried suicide but I think that if these kids do not stop I will. Instead of suicide I cut myself. ...I would like to be set on fire and burn, than have to go back to a place where kids pick on me. I get hit in the halls and everyone will turn and laugh. One time I had a crush on a popular kid and his girlfriend would write notes saying they were from him. They were cruel notes. It hurts to know no one likes me."

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"I have always been bullied by my peers, both girls and boys through verbal abuse, physical abuse, mental abuse, in every way they could think of. I am now in the 10th grade and throughout the years of my life have changed schools four times, all for the same reason; I was being bullied. I never fit in with any group I was always and outsider looking in; No one wants to believe that they are the ones being laughed at. The popular girls used to make fun of me for my hair; they used to say that I was stupid, or laugh at me"

"When I was in elementary school, I was teased a lot.  Different people called me names like fatso, ugly, and would talk about me when they thought I wasn't listening.  I couldn't begin to tell you what they would do when the teachers were not around. One thing I will not forget is how they would push me and throw things at my head.  At night I would go into my room and shut the door.  I would stay up crying and wishing I were dead.   I have tried to kill myself many times.  Now I am in high school and nothing has changed.  I still want to die but I go to counseling to get help.  I wish something can be done to stop this."
~ Student at Pasco High School , Washington State

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