nmartin21

You know that boy you pushed over earlier? Committed suicide last night. That girl you called fat? She’s starving herself. And that boy you teased for crying? His mother died. You know that man you made fun of for his scars? He fought for our country. That man you stole the little leather pouch off? He was homeless. And everybody else you’ve been mean to? You’ve either hurt them really bad or ruined their life.

nmartin21

You know that boy you pushed over earlier? Committed suicide last night. That girl you called fat? She’s starving herself. And that boy you teased for crying? His mother died. You know that man you made fun of for his scars? He fought for our country. That man you stole the little leather pouch off? He was homeless. And everybody else you’ve been mean to? You’ve either hurt them really bad or ruined their life.

nmartin21

Hey everybody. I think I am going to quit writing all together. I don't have anybody reading them, and the one person that does, can't get onto WattPad. So say goodbye to my writing career. If you want you could read them, but don't ask me to continue. Nobody will read them. It's just a waste of time. Oh well. I like writing, but nobody likes my writing.