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Walking through the halls, no one knows what I feel every day of my life. I feel worthless and hated. Nobody wants to be around a disease like me. I'm told it every day, "you're a disease that shouldn't exsist... your parents are stupid for creating you."1

So when someone dropped my books out of my hand this afternoon I knew I had to do something to stop it all... something that would show them that I'm better than all of them put together... or I would be, if they weren't all arrogant bithces.2

-2 hours later-3

It's lunch time now and I've got my best friend in my pocket. It's my fathers had pistol, a tiny little thing, and it keeps me safe at my house because if anyone tries to hurt me I just whip it out and they all get scared and walk away... then after I know I'm safe I pull out the pocket knife to cut away the pain...4

I know it's almost time as all the students are filing into the cafeteria for their lunch, thats all they care about shoving their mouths full of food... disgusting.5

"EVERYONE WILL DIE," and I pull out my gun, shooting anyone within site... when the police arrive I know I'm not going to go down by them so I put the pistol in my mouth- pulling the trigger and letting myself escape into bliss.