The story of my life

When i was in first grade, i was here in the U.S. Everything was ok,but then 2nd grade came. The first semester of second i was in Mexico , the second semester i came back to the U.S. The day i walked into the class , i sat next to a a girl and we became best friends. After a few weeks i started making a few friends. Now through the months left for 2nd i had problems with some girls, me being me i told the teacher and she told them, so my situation got worse . The years of 2nd ended and i start the summer with bruses all over my body and with cuts all over my arms and i never told my mom. 3rd and 4th grade went like that . i kept getting hurt in school but never told anyone . 5th changed i had my first 3 boyfriends that year. I was very happy with my first bf but with the other two i was being manipulated and i never found out.. I lost a lot of friends because of them.Befor i dated anyone everything was fine i had many friends. But when i start to date this guy, they all leave and those who didnt tried to talk me out of my relation. Girls hated me because i was dating those guys but i didnt pay atention. Again, summer came by and introdruced myself with bruses and more cuts. 6th went the same, i got another 3 bf but i was happy with them (of course i didnt date them at the same time)..but i made the worst mistake in my life. At the beginning of the year no one talked to me, not even the new kids. After a few months i figured out there was a rumor that was a lie about me.  Now im 7th…and im only 13 i have bruses in my arms, in my legs ,and in my stomach . i have scars in my arms and in my legs and some are still open in my heart. I have depressio…and im still alive…crying alone.