Hailey, is her name and this is her story. They call her Rosealie, With her they are 6 , The lady and man they call mother and father, Aren't even there parents. These kids they call theirs don't belong to them, all these kids have a story and this is hers, They look up to her, And she loves them like if they were her...
I’m mute. Oh no, don’t get me wrong; I’m not mute because I CAN’T speak, I’m mute because I WON’T speak. I’m the girl that never talks. The girl you make fun of behind her back and in front of her… just because you’re sure that she will never answer back. I’m the girl that doesn’t fit into any group at school. I’m the...