I hate my life. I am greatful for the sister that hates me because I'm so pretty and the parents that are never here. And the fact that I get sexually abused almost everyday. No one likes me and no one will ever will. I'm a rebel that lives with her razor and 15 cuts and counting. ***************************** Chels...
His fist came down hard on my cheek. I knew there was going to be a large bruise there in a few minutes. It was already pretty sore. 1. He grabbed me by my hair and slung me to the floor. His boot slammed into my stomach and blood poured into my mouth. 2. I kept counting until I let the darkness envelope me. I...