I couldn't believe he was choking me.
Me!
His Sister!
I couldn't breath. I couldn't speak.
All I felt were tears running down my cheeks.
I don't know how long he was doing that. To me it seemed forever.
At one point I realized that my cousins who were suppose to be taking care of us where standing near us.
Just watching. Watching as my own god damn brother chokes me to death.
I could hear people laughing at me. I could see them laughing.
I guess if I die nobody will care. To them my life was a joke. To them I mean nothing. If I die I wouldn't be missed. I wouldn't be remembered. Just forgotten.
I just wanted to die right there and then. I was waiting for him to finish killing me.
But he let go before I could feel the darkness taking over me.
I felt weak. I kept breathing heavily.
I was alive.
But I wanted to die.
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Stay Strong
Non-FictionThis is a story of my life. If you've ever been bullied this is how i over came it. You have to Stay Strong and know that you are never alone! there are people out there who care about you. if you're feeling alone you can always count on me.