Forsaken

Forsaken

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I used to be happy, but I became depressed after my mother passed away. My walls grew and I hid behind them. I dyed my hair black, wore black and only saw black. Darkness consumed me. I became an outcast at school, and barely had a friend. On an unforgettable night, I decided to let my walls down. I immediately regretted that decision. I felt shattered after that night. I stumbled home, in the dark, barefoot and cold. I desired ending my life, but I could not do it. It did not get better after that. In fact, my life gradually got worse. I was abducted. I was forced into an arranged marriage. My humanity was at risk. If you're there God, please help me. Why have you taken the people, that I loved, from me? Why is this happening? Why have you forsaken me?
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~ONGOING 1st Draft~ Trauma isn't something you're born with, so why does it stick with you for life? Why is it so bad I fear going outside? Fear people? Fear crowds? Fear speaking itself? I've never had much but, with time, more and more kept gradually being taken away from me; my dreams, my hopes, and even parts of myself. Now, the one thing I thought I'd never lose- my comfort. Everything in my life changes when those vile people cut me off, kick me out, and abandon me. Just like they did to him. They took away the last thing I had to bring me comfort- the four walls of my apartment. The only hope I have to figure out what happened to my family is to accept a not-so-pleasing offer and go against everything I've lived my life by. What could possibly go wrong? Right? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 18+ TW: Stalking, mass shooting, violence, blood Currently in progress and will be edited regularly. It will also be a slow and long build up. Thank you for reading!

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