Historias de Givinguphope

When a mother feels helpless, and when all hope seems lost, a wall of support is found right around the corner.

Not a single day goes by where I don't want to kill myself, everyday I just get the thought in my head, what would happen? Who would change because of it? The same answers are repeated daily. No one. Nobody cares. The sooner the better. Just hurry up already. No one bothers with you now, why would they anyway? You're just a sad attention seeking piece of shit that needs to go. So I slice my skin to shreds to silence the thoughts and turns the pain from mental to physical because that's easier to handle.

Random poem that I started a long time ago and found recently! Edited it a bit :)

(This is going to be a re-write of the "The Footman's Shadow") After Thomas is attacked by Mr green it leaves him with physical and mental scars, but that's not all it also leaves him with child. Desperate to forget about the attack he attempts to kill himself. But when the King and Queen come to Downton for a visit could two royal Footman open Thomas's eyes to a whole new life. (Timing's might be changed to fit in with the story line, and also there will be two characters from the Netflix show Queen Charlotte)