Worthless

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I am Worthless.

At least, that's what my dad says. But I believe him. After all, I did kill my mother. I don't speak. No reason to. I'm sort of like a robot, I do everything on auto pilot. I never touch anyone, except my dad, when he hits me. Because I deserve it. I deserve to suffer. The only reason I don't kill myself, is because death would be too easy for a monster like me. Because whenever he hits me, or even brushes against me, I feel his pain. I experience it all over again. I know the reason. But I don't touch anyone else, I don't want to know their thoughts, memories. Sorrows and Joy. Because I don't deserve to experience their joy. I am unnatural, a freak. Because I can read minds, see auras, and just by touching someone, I know all their memories, thoughts and feelings they have ever had. So I don't touch anyone, I don't speak. I am Nothing. I am Worthless.

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