What's the point of being social when people will tear you down? What's the point of cleaning when a new mess will be made? What's the point of doing anything when it will eventually be forgotten?

What's the point of living when death is a guarantee?

Even with these thoughts, I still fight to live every day. Every day, I take rude comments, snide remarks, and keep my emotionless reputation. However, this bullying is killing me inside.

I want to make a point here. I am saying this because someone said something that broke my heart.

My emotions are very fragile under my emotionless mask, and I am in middle school. This is a horrible combination, as friends turn out to be enemies. Your dreams get crushed. Your spirit gets weakened.

People see me as emotionless at school, so they think its okay to pick on me. One person said "Kill yourself. The world would be better without you."

I was surprised and sad inside, yet emotionless.

Even if someone seems to not feel, please don't ever hurt them. You don't know the damage you can cause.

Please, share this with others.

Well, if you even care.

If anyone cares. Nobody does anyway.

The world is to cruel to care.