It hurt today when for a minor job, today you called me a donkey's kid and told me to grow up. You don't even know half of it. Why did you love me when I was little and now I'm big you talk to me like that and doubt me. This makes me miss my mum more. I know I need to change and make my heart of stone so that nothing hurts me. And my stepmum laughed and said she must have forgotten. Sometimes I think why was I born?I'm never good enough always getting told off. I know I aren't a good daughter.
