In my life I have non-stop of bullying. Only at 1st grade I began to fight. Through pre-k and kindergarten I had never said anything back. Since people thought I was to young to understand. I was like 3-5 years old. The little girl wasnt actually little she was 10-12 years old. She would give me more physical then verbal abuse. In my first day of school I was laughed at because I was shy and refused to speak. Even though they laughed and made me slightly embarrassed. The beliefs in myself was never taken away. Just like the song I have an elastic heart.

(sorry this was short but from all these experiences it is hard to express myself I shall post some art pictures of what I drew)