I felt helpless. I never had a opportunity to talk so why would I? I was a bystander, I was alone. I remember my brother taking me to their rooms when I was younger and they would try to get me to talk. I would just simply sit there stunned. I knew what they were saying but I didn't want to talk because once I started I knew I wouldn't stop. I said my first word when I was 5 and it was "Stop" It was one of the hardest things I've done. It stopped the fighting for a couple seconds though, before someone started yelling.
When Will it end?
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Heart Without A Beat
Non-FictionA insight in a girls life who is struggling from day one. This story is extremely emotional and may have sensitive content. If you can't handle it then please don't read however as she goes through this day by day she gets stronger. Based on real ev...