Thats what makes me!

by Alice rider   Aug 30, 2017


I use to cry every night
I use to feel so alone
I coverd my ears so i could not hear them
They would laugh at me and called me names
I hated to leave my room because at home nothing was different
A hateful b#### was what i was called she would call me other names and hit me sometimes
She made my life terrible
I tried taking my life a handful of times
But some how im still here
These are the blocks witch mold me
But some day i will fall
My mind is a mess nevertheless i am still here for the moment

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  • 3 months ago

    by Mark

    I hope you feel better now. I found since writing on here - that I am more in control of emotions and more relaxed.