Timeline

3 years old- I was fighting over toys,
And my life was filled with joy

4 years old- I was starting school,
Thinking all this change was cool

5 years old- I was laying in the hospital bed,
With 16 stitches in my head

6 years old- I was hated and despised,
If only they could see the pain in my eyes

7 years old- I had one friend
But we grew apart in the end

8 years old- I had no one there for me,
And I no longer wanted to be

9 years old- I was in a new place,
But it wasn't better, hate recognized my face

10 years old- I moved back to where I was before,
After 10 minutes I didn't want to be there anymore

11 years old- I moved again,
But I was still in pain

12 years old- I made a new friend
And we became like sisters in the end

13 years old- I want to die,
Because I am sick of asking pain, why?

For later years I don't know if happiness will come
I only hope it will be death's song I hum