" See what you've done! Now that they know, we have to move again! This is ridiculous! What wrong with you!" My father yelled in my face, his hand gripping my jaw tightly, his face close to mine.
" I'm sorry, father." I replied quietly, being cautious.
" I don't think you are, if you keep doing it!" He screamed, throwing me to the ground, and walking off down the stairs, leaving me on the floor of my bedroom.
Moments later I heard the front door slam, and my fathers car start.
Finally, he was gone.
But it was only temporary, and when he did come back, no doubt he would be drunk.
******
Celeste Carter lives in an unsafe environment. Every time someone sees her cuts, or scars, or bruises, her father picks up their lives and moves to a new state. After their 7th move in a year, Celeste wants it all to stop. She wants to end her life.
Until a pair of mesmerizing blue eyes meet her own.
Suddenly life doesn't seem so bad anymore.
I'm lost. Broken. And nobody knows. I help people, and when you help people, you don't get help. I couldn't look at myself think how a mess I was. It was too late for me to be fixed. Nobody could help me. I was too deep in it for being saved. I had too many scars and thought. I already had a broken mind. When I tried to kill myself and failed at it, they brought me to a mental facility. There I meet other teens with different stories and each with their problems. The longer I'm here, the more stories I get the knowledge. We come together to tell our stories so that we can move on from what hurt us in the past and what waits for us in the future. We're all strangers, but we're all living in this messed-up place call life. So can we overcome our broken minds.
-2014-