How can I change??

Chapter 1

My name's Cassidy Young... a girl that hates life... but what can I do??

That's who I am....

"I'm home..."

Not really a girly girl... I hate it... I hate sparkly, cute things.. and most of all I hate PINK...

"Where have you been??!!! Didn't I told you not to go out of this house except when you go to school!!!"

This is my dad... Wait scratch that.. my step dad... when mom married he always makes my life a wreck...

He's one of the reasons why I hate my life...

"WELL??!!"

"I'm so--"

My right cheek hurts when his hand came in contact with it...

"YOUR JUST A USELESS CHILD..."

Then he kicked my stomach and I fell down at the floor...

And he continues on kicking me.... until.. he pulled my hair... and said...

"don't you ever tell this to the cops... If you do... You'll know..."

Then he left... I can't stand up... my body hurts... He always does this to me... kicking..punching...pulling my hair...

Once he even got a knife and slashes my arm... good thing my arm wasn't cut off..

If you're asking where my mom and dad is... well...it's a long story...

I'm not in the mood on telling what happened to them...

Because it will only my life worse...

I went at my room and heal my bruises... it hurts... but I can handle them...

And I went to my computer and typed in "wattpad"

This site is where I post all my poems..

But who cares... it the only way where I can show my feelings...

Some people ask what my life story is... but I don't want to tell them...

It's not like I can't trust them or something but I don't want them butting in...

After I posted my recent poem I logged off then went to my bed...

It's 9:30 pm... And suddenly I went to sleep without noticing...

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All done... yeah...it sucks.... but whatever... thanks for reading it...