Innocent

Happyily engaged, but what happened?

Stacey stood there, tears of happiness had been pouring out of each corner of her eyes, she then said yes I love you more than anything in the world and I want to show it to other people, I'm in love with you I have always dream of this day and who I would be spending it with and it makes me the happiest woman alive that it got to be you. from that day and forward they had been planning their wedding to be perfect. red and white roses to Be the flowers, brides maid dresses to be red and white basically they chose to have a red and white wedding. the wedding had become closer which had made Martin much more stressed out he had become a bit how do you say it, VIOLENT, he had hit stacey once or twice but that changed ever since months turned into weeks until it was time for the wedding that they had planned for showing each other's love. Stacey each day would grow at least to bruises and even on some days cuts, black eyes even scars. Stacey had been abused as a child and was use to it but, that still doesn't change her mind about death and wanting to commit suicide she had always had thoughts like: "death is short it helps clear pain, there are many ways to accomplice death but dying before you should is easier", "why live a life of pain, whilst you can run from that pain", living life full of pain is harder then leaving the earth with no pain" and " many people like me think about death it's much easier to deal with than the pain that's giving to us from the people we once loved, dealing with this kind of pain doesn't help while you and others chuck more on it makes decisions easier. She had now thought to herself "if he physically abuses me I don't think I can stand to be on this stupid planet any longer. Stacey had planned this death since she was a child, her plans were: she would hang herself in her secret hide out she had already placed a rope on one of the branches that would stand in her favourite Apple tree. It was now the next day, the day known as "Staceys death date". Stacey had woken up to Martin holding out a knife in front of her, he had cut her right behind the ear he than grabbed that ear dragging her towards himself, Martin the started punching into her as if she was a boxing bag, tears had formed in her eyes after 30minutes of abuse Martin finally stops she had ran to her secret hideout as fast as she could before climbing up to the rope she started to create a poem.

Life doesn't treat you how you want it to, it treats you like you're nothing.
Ever since birth I have been abused and thought one day to you I would mean something.
One day you're sitting in a corner shredding tears and wondering why life has to be sad.
the next your being punched and kicked into the one you should be calling dad.
Sitting there with a knife about to end your own life thinking, Life isn't easy nor is it great.
But you have to admit nothing will be perfect to me ever since my life was all about hate.
Today's the day I end this sorrow, life was never meant for me.
But truly it would make everything and everyone extremely cheerful to finally say bye to me very happily.
So goodbye to all you cruel people, does this make you love life more.
To have to say goodbye Stacey, and for me to open a much more better door,
It is now a great time for me to climb up my childhood tree.
And grab the rope that stands in front of me.
And say bye. ~ created by me also known as Storm Drane

So that was the life of Stacey.
Love you all bye 😘👋