[ WP ] The story of that kid who sits in the corner of the class and does not talk to anyone .

He sits there, all alone in the corner. A lot of people make fun of him just for the fact that he sits in the corner of the room and keeps to himself, as if that was something that was wrong. No one has given him a chance. All his life he was `` put into a corner'' and shunned by everyone else. He tried long ago to reach out to someone else to share his ideas and his love. But no one would reciprocate. It became the daily routine for most, that being to walk into Mrs.Haggens Classroom and to turn your back and gossip about the unfortunate soul who sits in the corner. It became his life to sit there and take the abuse of others, he was lifes punching bag. Everyone else would take their short comings out on him for no other reason than they could. This boy did this for years, through his parents meaningless marrige he was the outlet for his fathers abuse and his mothers mental rage. But no one in the class knew that, so they thought it was okay if they poked fun at him. He eventually realized that he was not strong enough to take the hatred of all of society. So he sat on the end of his bed and prayed, he prayed to God saying `` Father, i know i have been the channel for everyone's short comings. But i decided earlier today that since i get no affection from anyone that my life is not worth living. So father i tell you now, if i get treated with disrespect again today then i will give up, not to disrespect you or anyone else but out of my sheer ability of not being able to be societies outlet''. He then paused and cried himself to sleep. Upon waking up he followed his regular routine and did not come into contact with anyone until he got on the bus. Upon entering the bus The boy who sits in the corner was forced into his regular seat into the back of the bus. `` Loosers sit back there'' said the slightly overweight 7th grader `` So its only fitting that you sit back there''. When he sat down he decided to discredit what had just happened and move on with his day. He went through his other classes just fine being ignored like usual, Until Mrs.Haggens class. Upon entering the class he was the first one in their besides Mrs.Haggens of course, but that's not abnormal he was normally the first one in the room. He chose his seat in the corner just like in all of his other classes so he could avoid being bullied by the other students. All of the other students started filling in the class room like water being poured into a glass. But this time was different, no one was telling rumors, gossiping or throwing things. Today was quite... He Put his head down into his folded arms and while his nose touched the desk he closed his eyes and prayed `` Thank you father. Although no one has reached out it means the world to me that no one in here has hurt me today, your confirmation is great''. He raised his head and went on with his day. You could visibly see that the boy was happier, he was brighter than usual! He was finishing up his last class preparing to go Home and tell his imaginary friend about everything that had happened today! When the bell rang he raced out the doors hoping he could get home as fast as possible. There was a line to get onto the bus but being so overjoyed about the day he neglected to look around and pay attention to his surroundings. What was waiting for him in front of the bus was n't a line to enter, but a line that started to form a circle around him. The 7th grade boy from earlier on the bus had talked to his fellow class mated and orchestrated a grand plan. The 7th grader pushed the boy down and each student got to take a turn kicking him. These students kicked him so many times screaming at him yelling things like `` Kill Him'' or `` LOSER''. This went on for some time until the negligent bus driver realized what was going on. Upon seeing it he scrambled to get out of his chair to stop these kids from continuing to beat on this poor boy. When all was said and done they all got on the bus. The bus driver had to take pre cautions and separated all of the students so another fight would n't break out. Upon going home the boy walked in and saw his Mother and a stranger passed out in the living room. He saw the needle in her arm and knew she had a drug problem but nothing like this. He shook her yelling `` MOM MOM WAKE UP'' but got nothing in the form of a response. He checked for a pulse and although she was breathing he knew one thing for sure, no matter what state she was in she would never care. So he went up to his moms bathroom and took all the pills out of her medicine cabinet. He then went to the kitchen and filled a chipped glass with water. Walked upstairs to his room but on his way upstairs he looked back at his mom and muttered `` I'm sorry i was n't enough mom'' and let out one last wave goodbye as he continued up the stairs. He went straight to his room and put the glass of water along with all the pills he had taken out onto his desk. He lined up all of the pills and made sure he had enough water in his glass. he took out a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote one last thing for the rest of the world to read when he was gone. He then bowed his head and prayed one last time `` Father, i am sorry that i am to weak to continue. I hope you can forgive me and reserve your judgment unlike the world has to me''. He then began to consume all of the pills in a line, drinking water knowing that his life would soon be gone. Some time passed and he realized he had taken all of the pills and drank all of the water. His stomach began to get upset so he decided to lay down on his bed. The more he closed his eyes the more he started to feel at peace with himself. A few moments passed and the boy realizes his breaths are getting shorter and he slowly fades away into the darkness that had surrounded him for so long....... His mom wakes up several hours later, the strange man is gone and she decides to go try to scrape some more of her sons money for her next fix. She walks up the stairs into her sons room to find him dead, laying on the bed with his arms straight at his side. She looks over at the desk and sees a note, she goes over and reads it and it says: 
 To Everyone, 
 You pushed me into this corner. I was once like you. Happy and filled with joy. I went home and prayed for things that i wanted and loved things like you all did too. But no one would listen. No one would help. I reached so many times but no one was willing to throw me a life jacket. You all turned me into this, into something that you could all slowly torture. And all i did was try to help by taking the anger from your short comings. But all i wanted in return was love and or affection. I wish you all the best in the rest of your lives and i am sorry i do not get to see it. I just cant take the pain of this world any longer.'' She paused... Pondered on everything and decided to take it all in. After a few moments she crumpled the note and tossed it onto the bed next to him and walked over to him. She muttered one word under her breath as she stood over his lifeless body. She muttered in shame `` Pathetic''. She then searched his pockets for any loose change that he had on him and then upon finding nothing called the police. The boy never received any affection, even in the end. And his classmates only wonder where he is so they can take out their aggression on him. Upon finding out that he had taken his own life. The students smirked and muttered things like `` I knew he was a freak'' and `` I saw that coming from a mile away''. And that everybody is the story of the kid who sat in the corner and did n't talk to anyone. 
 
 SORRY THIS WAS SO LONG I JUST GOT REALLY INTO IT
