Why do you hate me? Why did you just one day decide that I'm a good victim? Is it because I'm a pastel goth? Is it because I like metal music? Is it because I wear makeup? What gave you the right to tease me until I break?!
Your actions cost me ever wearing short-sleeved shirts without being insecure of my arms. You made my life hell every single day! You're the reason I have scars on my arms! You're the reason I've attempted suicide 4 times. FOUR TIMES!
After so many rumors, I have built myself armor and I've rebuilt my confidence to be stronger than before. So spread all the fucking lies you want, because you can't hurt me anymore!
I hope you burn in hell, Miss Angel"