Chapter 16: Silently Destroyed.
I watch the other kids.
We are all the same age.
I am afraid if I open my mouth I will say all the things I have been holding back for three years,
no one wants to hear that kind of pain.
So I keep quiet.
Keeping the sobs and screams in the back of my throat.
So I stay quiet,
silently destroying myself.
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PoetryShe was perfect. Well what everyone else saw was perfect. What they did not see was not so perfect. The depression, the jagged scars on her burning wrists and thighs, the tears she wept at night after the fights, the bruises left on her body by her...
