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  • - Jennifer


    I wish it was all a dream. It started off in grade six. I was getting called a slut, lesbian, ugly, fat and way much more things. The kids weren’t the nicest, the spit in my food and in my hair, they cut up my sweaters, threw my school books in the garbage, they even followed me home too beat me up. I would get really bad nightmares. I decided that I should tell my principal, so I did and I thought he did something about it, but things got worse. More of my sweaters got cut up, more of my books went missing, more spit in my food and more spit in my hair, and even more name calling. I finally told my foster mother, that same following day I was taking out of school for about 8 weeks, I was homeschooled. I eventually went back, things changed for about the first 3 days, then the bullying started again. I cried every night, I prayed my life would get better, with my luck nothing changed. So finally it was summer vacation, I was looking up new schools, I didn’t find any close by. But this one day my foster mother came home and found one about 15 minutes away, I got accepted there, I was so happy that I didn’t have to go back too my old school. I remember waking up the first day of going to a new school, and being able to be accepted for who I am, ands king new friends, best feeling in the world I would say until, I get there and I see one of my bullies that also got accepted. The first couple months of grade 7 in a new school were great, then my bully finally decides too pick up where we left off. I told the principal and he did something about it, I was so shocked, because the bully kind of stopped bullying me,kind of. Grade 8 the bullying got worse no matter what my principal did, nothing helped and my principal tried everything. I was getting texts ” Go drink bleach, go kill your self, your a slut, no one wants you, and you know what hurts the most? I actually listened, I tried too hang my self. I tied the cord to my neck and too the tree and hanged there for little bit, until these two girls found me and untied it from my neck, and the tree and held me while I cried. So after all of that, they both took me for a walk, and the police found me and rushed me too the nearest hospital.