this isnt the end

when I was in the fourth grade I moved back to my hometown after a year of being gone.i was the shy,weak,socially akward girl nobody wanted to be friends with.i started getting bullied,kids would lock me in the bathroom so I was late for the bus.it got even worse when the teachers go involved,i was the one who got in trouble.then middle school started…..the first 2 terms went fine.until I started getting bullied.this got more physical.it was hair puling,to pushing me into an empty classroom for a group of popular girls o beat me up.this kind of abuse starting putting bad ideas into my head….6th grade came along and I was dignosed with general depression and anxiey.i started failing classes,because all I would do is skip and go cry in the bathroom. i survived and u can to.just kep fighting.tell an adult of the abuse.