Well I am deciding to make this one big story, so instead of chapters, I will just update this thing. Personally, my computer is EVIL and too slow so it takes forever to read, so here it is
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Do me some justice
And lend me a favor
Be ever so kind
And hand me my razor
A story of death, misery, despair
Telling the story
That remained untold
A young girl, depressed
Felt sorrow and dread
She had died for one day of comfort
All because she has suffered
Only ashamed of all her sinning
Abused with a parents hand
All her complaints strung to nothing
To my dear parents
Who still hate me
Even now, when I am at my most dark
Aching with pain in search of a candle
When it all grows to dark to endure
A story untold
Of misery and pain
The war is lost
Conquered to the dust
Lying in a ditch
Contorted with twigs
Blanketed in tears
Tension fills the crevices of air
Explaining her story
Of death and despair
She's different from others
Not excepted by society
By friends
By family
The people who need,
No strive to abuse her
Droning a self-loathing existence
Pointless demeanor
Hopeless walk for fair
She was mucked with fear
Sinking with fury
Writhing in pain
On her dreary journey
On the brink of death
Begging for mercy
Father dearest spared no minute
And took the young girl...
Out of her misery.
PROLOGUE part 2
"You're nothing special!"
"You will NEVER make anything of yourself."
"You were dead before you were born."
"5 more years of this 'child' and then we can get rid of it."
"Get out of my sight, you mean nothing to me."
"I only used you to get closer to your sister."
All the voices swirled about the room. I couldn't take it anymore. And by it, I mean the emotional abuse.
