Nighmares

For the past month, I’ve been reading and hearing all this stuff about the kids that committed suicide because of all the bullying. So I read up on it. And it killed me. Killed me to see that this was actually happening. I couldn’t even describe what I was feeling. I couldn’t even post something that meant what I needed to say. For the past week or so I’ve had nightmares about it. And now I’m able to say it.