What Is Life?

Cry

Going home in the rip clothes thinking how I would cover up the cut and stain of blood. Got home late around 7pm my parents standing at the door waiting in worries. What the hell is wrong with you got us worried my mom said. Honey calm down talk to her easily. I look at my dad and mom with a sad look and want to my room. What the fuck is wrong with you, bitch you slutty ass my dad friend said. He lived with us my dad trust him very much but behind closed door he a violence raped man. I cry each time he enter my room screaming for help I see no one, no one here to save me he rape me and laugh and threat me if someone find out about this I will kill you and your family. After all this I took a long bath cry all night thinking is this how my life will be in this house. He have beaten me slap me even shock me. I was tired of all this I told one person only one person and that Catherine she listen to my problem and understand, she comfort me to tell my parent I don't want my parent to get hurt at the age of 13 this man moved in he raped me the same week I told my mom but she never believed me now at 15 I am ashamed of my body my look thinking of what kind of man would want me in life.

This story is based on a true storied nothing is made up just felt like opening up more to come love all the support xox