The Cuts On My Wrist

Hey everyone. This is a collection of people's stories about being bullied or bullying and also some advice and quotes and little things like that are included to help stomp out bullying. Please read and help us stop The bullying... every little bit counts to a better future. If would like to be heard please email me at and you can have a voice as well:) WARNING. This story may be a little depressing to those who are like me, and are bullied.


18. Mel

My name is Emely. I have a past life story I have never shared with anyone. I'm 11 years old. I'm not like all of the eleven year olds. When I was 4 that's when all of the bad luck happened. It was like I was a mistake because really I couldn't even push out of my moms vagina. She could've been dead after I was born. Ok back to my past years: when I was 4 my parents always started to fight. I had both of my parents and my 2 sister with me. We were never a great family. But one night my older sister and little sister and I were in the living room just casually watching tv when all of a sudden we heard yells. It was our parents fighting again. They came out of the room and ordered us to go in our room. We didn't move but they went outside and the yells got louder. We snuck up to the door to find my mom (we lived in apartments) on the top stairs rubbing her head. She could've fallen off the edge of those stairs. My older sister got the home phone and called my uncles. They were also like my dads. They would beat up anyone if they hurt us. They came over quickly and my mom and dad were hitting eachother and my sisters were crying except me. My little sister was crying because she doesn't like the loud things. My older one knew what was going on. But I didn't. I just stood there scared to death. That's when my uncles called the police and my dad ran off into his car leaving us and yelling"Good bye my babies!I'll always love you!" In Spanish. Because we are a Mexican family and that's how Mexican family's fight but not like this. That was the day my mom abused us more. Until she stopped after I turned 9. She met a man named Rene and she actually loved him and so did we. We still talk to our father because we still love him too. When I was 6 I went to visit my uncle and aunt,they work all the time so they left me and my sisters there and a guy named Jose he raped me because he was just one of those perverted horny teenagers,I cried in my uncles chest the whole time I was with them,I am great friends with his little sister and told her and my aunt and uncle. They promised to keep it because I don't want to be a reason for someone to go to jail.But here's another part of my life: school. I was always an outcast. I'm anti-social around other people because everything was so scary to me. I was bullied from my so called 'friends' everyday until I moved and moved and moved. But I stayed in a school where everyone was just so nice. But there's only one dumbass there that always talked preppy and was one of those stero-typical blondes,I never liked her. She's the only one there that teased me because she says I'm fat,ugly,annoying,and a loner and will never have any friends. But this school that I am in right now is the perfect place to be for me even though that girl still teases me and hates me people are nice enough there to speak up for me. Sorry if it was to long or stupid. But I'm happy I shared this with you :) or the viewers for your movella,and I'm not sure if it had to be just bullying. Thanks
-Mel :)




So that was @Mel's story. Touching isn't it? Please leave a message in the comments below, for @Mel and hopefully we can make her smile:)



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