Although the bruise that you left me have faded doesn't mean that the pain has. I will always have to live with the memories that you have left me. The memories that when I look at myself in the mirror I can no longer see my reflection. There's nothing there. You've taken so much away from me already and I'm not going to let you take anymore. I hate you. I can't believe that I trusted you. I looked up to you Granddad. You don't deserve my tears and pain. How can you still live your life while I sit in a dark corner and cut my wrists. My scars will always be a constant reminder of what you did. You stole my childhood. 11 years that i will have to remember. I hope your happy. Look at the person that you have made me.
