Raw eggs welcomed my day. As usual. How can I not be used to this scene. Its so sticky and disgusting but I cannot talk back. Even if your friends are rude, I shouldn't talk back. You know, they'll hurt me more.

The likes of me cannot talk back.

I remained quite. Well, I'm always quiet. I do not speak. Not with anyone. No one will speak to me anyway.

"What? You wanted to cry? You shouldn't cry!"

Your words are deep like knives cutting down my body.

"Once you cry, you lose."

You whispered in my ear. Everyday, you always do that. Whispering all those harsh words. Whispering all the things you think it describes me. It hurts. I'm hurt.

Everything you does.

Everything they do.

It traps me.

It kills me.

I can't breathe.

It feels like that breathing the same air as them will kill me.

How can I end this? Please end it now.

I'm barely breathing. Help me. Can someone hear? I forgot, I do not have a voice.