I never asked to be born. Â I never asked to be abused and treated lower than dirt. Â I never asked much of the world other than to be loved and to be treated like a human being. Â Am I not meant to have a decent life? Â A life that has happiness instead of endless pain and torment? Â The abuse is over, yet the scars forever stain my life. Â I would move on, but fate somehow has a way of piling endless misery my way. Â Is life just a cruel joke?
There are so many bad things happening to me, and I am too weak to fight […]