donnaastevens
Sometimes it's hard to believe, to hope even, for better times when everything just keeps falling apart. When you are forced into a life you never wanted, but you have no choice in the matter. You give up hope, you have nothing left. You turn bitter, heartless, and nothing matters anymore.
Sometimes you need someone to tell you you're wrong, to keep you in place. You need someone to love you, and feel loved. You need someone to make you want to be a better version of yourself.
My name is Anabelle, And this is the story of my tragic life. The story of who I am, who I was, and who I will be.