life through my eyes
This is my story as a 15 year old teenage outcast and rebellious girl
How my life became a tragedy
How my life was in a Department of children and family's placement
How I was treated
How I became mentally Insane kept it from everyone (it's still kept from everyone until some one reads this)
In the end I left with no emotion only scared mentally and physically
I won't even let my family touch me to this day because of the group home I was in it changed me a lot to the point I don't show emotion unless expected to and no one knows yet
I can cry when told but I wont feel sad or depressed or angry even happy
I don't get scared
I don't get happy
I don't get exited
Or worried
I understand things people my age shouldn't understand I'm underestimated for this
But I fight to be heard no matter what I don't stop once determined