Broken Promises

At the age of 10, Echo Black not only lost her mother but her entire family. Passed around from foster home to foster home. Echo is lost all hope resulting in suicide. She spent hours crying, using, and hurting herself. She feels like a big failure a loser worthless and lost. Something stops her from going through with it. Echo just doesn't know what follow along on echo's journey to becoming sober and clean

~⋆~⋆~⋆~⋆~~⋆~⋆~⋆~⋆~~⋆~⋆~⋆~⋆~~⋆~

Another morning and another day of feeling like shit. 'Just get out of bed Echo,' I tell myself mentally. I roll out of my bed. "Fuck, where is my Tylenoll," I say. I guess I drank too much again. At this rate, I am never going to be sober. I take my Tylenol and go get in a shower. I smell like blood AGAIN.

After getting out I wrap my thigh. I honestly hate myself, I keep trying to become clean and sober but everything I try never seems to work. I put on a pair of black cargo pants with my pink crop top with a heart in the middle of the shirt. I put on my Doc Martens, and do my makeup. I put in my head phones and walk out the door to get to my bus.