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Pain and torture. That's all I felt for years upon years. I took most the beatings, most the torture, most of anything just to protect my siblings.
I've cried for endless nights. I've cut so many times.
Sometimes I wondered, "was it my fault?" Sometimes I wondered, "what if I just ended my life now?"
"All I have to do is hold on for a little longer" I kept telling myself. However, I could feel myself slipping.