For The BulliesMature

Look at what you did.
I hope you're happy.
You said, "I hope she dies."
"She deserves it."
"What a stupid bitch."
You said,

"I hope she sees this and kills herself."

Well, she did.
You got what you wished for.
But what about those people?
The people who loved her.
The people who cared.
Those people who wished for her to live.
What happens to them now?
Now that you got what you asked for?
How do they go on living with such a gaping hole?
Oh, that's right.
They don't.
Their world has stopped.
And what do you say, even after she's gone?
"Good riddance."
"The world's a better place without her."
Or maybe,

"She got what she deserved."

You say that wretched statement, and in reply, we ask:
In what way did she deserve this?
How could we have let such a beautiful life go to waste?
What could we have done?
Why didn't anyone try to stop her?
Where was her guardian angel?
Where was anybody?
Why was she not spared?
It couldn't have been anyone else?
They had to kill her?
Out of all people?

I guess so.
Bullying is so much more than "bullying".
So much more than "teasing".
It's terrorizing.
It's horrifying.
It's demolishing.
But it's also so much more than that.

It's ruining people's lives.

Don't tell me anyone ever deserves this.
She was harassed because of a simple mistake.
A mistake that a lot of teenagers make.
So what was so special about her?
Were you jealous of her inner and outer beauty?
So jealous that you had to take her life with words of hate?
Why did you do it?
Did you really hate her that much?
Enough to kill her?
No, you did much worse than "kill her".
You hated her so much that you made her hate herself.
She hated herself so much that she ended it by her own hand.
Because you are just that cruel.

No big surprise, though.
It happens every day.
And that's no exaggeration.
You're everywhere.
At all times.
You prank, betray, gossip, and destroy anyone who dares to get close.
Sometimes, they don't even have to come near you.
You have such unlimited abilities that we cannot tame you.
You are everywhere.
At all times.
We cannot escape you.
But. . . some of us try to.
Through suicide.
Tell me, do you ever really hate someone so much that you force them to loathe. . .
What did we do that was so wrong?
Did we ruin your lives?
How did we hurt you enough for you to want us gone?
Erased for eternity?

Amanda, we love you.
All across the country.
All across the world.
People know your name because of your pain.
Your tragedy.
Amanda, we miss you.
Your parents still care about you.
They want you back.
Your friends want you back.
We want you back.
All of us.
We know what you had to go through to get where you are.
And we're all so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
We won't forget you.
I promise.
We'll never forget you.

"It's hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember."

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