Nothing lasts.
There I said it.
I've always went against that saying because you have to give everything benefit of doubt. Some times you have to trust that the world has some thing good in store for you. And I did. For a long time but slowly I came to the realisation that I was just a hopeful naive little girl. People give people power and people also take away people's power. It's the way we grow up, the people we meet and the way we present ourselves to the world that either makes people want to take you down or raise you up.
I'm a special case.
Until my sixteenth birthday I believed that something positive was in store for me, though my dad abandoned me at birth, my mother died and nobody ever wanted me. I watch my life wither away from foster home to foster home, never ever getting better and that's just the peak of the bad things in my life.
This is my story.
YOU ARE READING
What Gives?
ActionI'm almost 18. The age where every orphan child is forced to fend for themselves in the outside world. I was headed somewhere till someone showed up. This is my story.
