I get bullied everyday. i got raped and everyone calls me a whore and how. they don't know me and it sucks because i never had any part of it. i used to smoke.. one night i was really messed up and i didn't knot what was happening and when i woke up i was laying in the middle of my living room.. my mom was crying. i didn't know why or what happen but then soon i found out and was crushed i told one of my closest friends... she told everyone. so every since then i just realize they don't me or my story and i cant blame them. its not their fault that they heard something that was not true... but u know what!? i keep my head held high and ignore all the false things people say about me. usually i just think about it like. "dang, i find something new about myself everyday."