I’ve been bullied in 2nd grade through 6th, and I’ve still got lots of anger bottled up. Art lets me release some of that anger without yelling or hurting anyone. This picture is how I felt back in those days. I felt like I was a dog and everyone always told me what to do and if I didn’t listen, they’d hurt me. But I feel bad for them, they were once people like me, but instead of helping others through times like this they turned to the group just to feel “better” than others. This chain will not stop until we stand up and speak against them.
~We’re Separate Bodies, by Garrie