Blood and tears uncontrollably . The wounds in me pained me dearly. Why am I always the victim of abuse. I get I didn't win but I was useless to others! I have no physical strength so they kicked me off.
I limbed to the bus stop. Not like I had any money or clothes. I just didn't have anything in general she kicked me out with nothing. I have a fucking paper clip that I use a Bobby pin and a hair tie. Other than that it's my clothes that are practically useless now since of the holes and blood in them.
I sob on the ground before a homeless man kicks me. He holds a beer bottle in his arm and threatened to throw it at me..
"I'm not moving." I roll my eyes before scoffing at him.
"aaaaareeeee you sureee you wanna say that little girllll." He breaks the empty beer bottle with his bare hands and holds the sharp ends up to my face and slits it a little
My breathing gets heavier as I start crab walking backwards till I find myself something to help me stand up probably. I can't stand that well but this bus stop isn't the best place for me to be.
It feels like I can breathe. My throat throbs. My eyes are puffy and red from how much I've much been crying. I was most definitely cursed by whoever the fuck made me. Why was I ever even born if I'm just gonna end up dying soon.
I feel a light tap on my shoulder but the feeling isn't familiar.
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forever alone.
HorrorFiore is a Young child aged 8 years old and smart for her age.. Her parents abandon her After the show Disventure camp all Stars when she didn't win.
