Comments on: Bullying Stories

By: PMan MZN 1013

PMan MZN 1013 — Sat, 24 Oct 2009 01:41:27 +0000

I’ve been bullied for 5 years, I am currently in grade 10 in high school now. It started in grade 5, I don’t know why, but I was bullied, I had less and less friends. In grade 6 I was bullied even more, by more people. I took it. Then came junior high school. I went to a different school than all my friends and bullies. So I thought I had new life. I was wrong, I had a girlfriend. Then the one person I told all my bullying experience told this bully, I trusted him. So I lost my girlfriend, my friends and my hope. Grade 8 was when I had enough, I tried fighting back physically but I was too weak. What was worst was that the main bully stole my girlfriend and danced in front of me at every school dance possible. I used weapons like extention cords, I showed them my knife, they still bullied, even more comments, threats and violence. I told my parents, we talked with the principle and vice principle. Yet, they did nothing, they could do nothing, I had no proof and no friends to back me up. Grade 9 came and I was little by little getting fed up with it, they farted on my, they pants’d me, they even once pulled down my underwear after chasing me. They took my things and lit them on fire. No proof. On my birthday, they kept punching me as hard as they would, 100 times each. I was dying, so I bitch slapped the first guy and choked the second guy, the teacher came and said to go home. I went home and the next day they bullied me threatening me in front of 40-50 people. Nobody stopped them, for 20 minutes I was being physically bullied. I found out the first bullies locker combination and took his stuff and threw it in the garbage and in a nearby ravine. Then I found out that I had been watched the whole time. I found this out in the summer before grade 10. They still continued after all this. I stold the school keys and then I kept vandalizing the school because I could not do anything else. I am now in a high school, with my old and new bullies. I have no hope. I am doing so poorly in school. The principle, the vice principle, teachers, my parents, nobody can save me now.

By: Sweaty Feet

Sweaty Feet — Thu, 29 Jan 2009 13:12:20 +0000

Dude, you seriously got to stand up for yourself. You only got to do it once and they will all stop forever. Seriously.

By: whatnow

whatnow — Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:40:57 +0000

i’ve been bullied all my life. starting from preschool to 3rd grade, i was beat up everyday. I would come home in bruises and crying. 3rd grade and up was verbal abuse. But there was one day in 6th grade, that was worse than all the others, to me at least. Simple, because other kids joined in, compared to the usuals one or two kids, and the rest ignoring us.
6th grade i dressed dark, and wouldn’t smile. Simple because i didn’t know who i was( i still don’t), and i couldn’t smile. My friends and i were just sitting in our corner of the gym in the morning, when these three boys came over to me. I reconized them from my 1st period class, where they would always spit on my chair, make fun of me, pull my hair, ask me how to ‘properly cut your wrist’ and what not. The first boy knelt down in front of me and started making slicing motions on his wrist,
“do i fit in? DO i belong now? Oh it feels so good!!” Then the other two boys started to join in, my friends jsut stared as more and more kids started to surround me. in less than minute, there were over 10 kids! As the first boy started calling me fat and ugly and emo, making slicing movements, asking to see my cuts. They laughed. They all laughed and pointed. It hurt so much. Even thinking about it now hurts.
I remember everyone, whne they were punching me, spitting at me, calling me names. Fat and ugly were always thrown in there. I already had self-esteem issues, and that just amde it worse. I starved myself. And my cutting got worst ( i had been cutting since i was 9). Even now, with me being ignored, comments everynow and then. I can’t help but wonder if they were right.

By: walt sims

walt sims — Wed, 27 Aug 2008 23:14:07 +0000

When I was young the bullies were always the boys that had failed a grade or two and were bigger that the other boys. If you were smart and quiet they would always pick on you. I know I was one of the boys that was always picked on and I hated it. Something needs to be done at the school level to prevent this from happening.