I remember when I was a little girl. I would always try my best to impress my parents, but it always end the same way. I remember them telling me good job, even tho they don't mean it. Also, I remember how my parents would always fight. I would go next door, pressed my ear against the wall and those eight words were permanently stuck in my head " take that stupid girl! I don't want her!" Oh, you couldn't imagine the pain I was in. They didn't want me. I remember that tears were steaming down my face, oh how my stomach felt awful. My head was spinning around. Those eight words were stuck in my fragile little head. How could anyone say terrible things about their kid? But what can I say? I'm nothing like them... They just like my older brother better. I mean, he's good looking, smart, and a football star. While I was just a timid little girl with one friend. Even if I was smarter then my brother, he would always be better then me. He bigger, stronger, and more clever than I am. Maybe that's the reason why they didn't want me, because I'm weak..
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HorrorThere were once a happy little girl. She was beloved by everyone she meets. She had everything her little heart desire. But there was one thing she always wanted: love. Her parents would always ignored her, her brother would always tease her. As she...
