Being hurt is very difficult to cope with, both physically and emotionally. But being hurt physically doesn't even put a pinky on the level of pain of extreme depression. Even though physical pain always comes back after it's gone sometime, it always goes away again. And even when it's there, you're not feeling what a depressed person is feeling. Depression is an emotion that is possibly never-ending. It can cause death. There's always that one bully. That one person that makes you feel like you're worthless. Taking innocent people and you're #1 mission is to do nothing but make their life highly miserable, and sometimes won't stop until they give up and end it all.

You're not a superhero, not a super villain, but you do have this superpower. You can shoot things out of your mouth. You shoot an army of unkind lies out about someone and the bullets mess with their mind. Such as

Loser.
Stupid.
Ugly.
Trash.

There could probably be a whole dictionary from all of the insults. You feel like nobody is there. You're so sad sitting around crying, and you keep trying to get up and get people to be friends with you, but they just turn the offer down, and gravity pulls you back down. They know the pain they're causing you and they laugh about it. They tell you to man up and deal with it, as if a volcano was inside of you and it was full of depression inside of it, and then it erupted and the depression is in full affect, and you can just take out the depression from within you just like that and put it back into the bottom of the volcano.

You don't understand that only you are the ones hurt in the end. You're bullying them and not accepting them and wanting to be their friend, and you'll never understand that they they're an amazing person, and they have an incredible personality, which means they have so much beauty. You're an ugly person, not because of your appearance, but you're ugly because you ruin people's life. They feel like they no longer have a heart, and now it's just replaced with things that represent what you made them think they are: little helpless ants while you're a bear, in a position that forms the words "help me." And that is inaccurate, I know they have a heart, and a gigantic one too, as they're a spectacular person.

But life doesn't have to be this way. It's all a crazy ride. Don't give up on it. You're still here because you're important and you're destined for great things. Your body is filled with science, and there's an element inside of you that says "special." You have to take your hand and dig deep within you, and find your element. If you can't find it, that hand didn't go as far as it should have. Take your other hand and reach farther. Beauty is something that's not only inside of you because you're wonderful, but on the outside too. Your beauty keeps my world spinning. You may not have found that true friend, but there's a seesaw in all of our minds. And that seesaw has the good, accepting people on one side, and the no good bullies on the other. The bad just falls off. People are out there that are amazing like you and is practically calling your name. Reach out for that friend, and I assure you, someone will take your hand.

I completely agree, Amy Rose. I think it is very sad what is going on.
I just want you to realize, this wasn't about drama
It was about peace and quiet of OldCP.
Drama is one characteristic of not-peace.