Bloody Walls

This started out as a poem, in my other book, called Hidden Message, but it got to over 1000 words, before it was done. So I figured that I should probably put it in its own book.

Long story short, it happened by accident, but I think it turned out good. Check it out if you want, but be careful. It contains some mature subject matter.
Next is the official description.

"I had never been given a name until you showed up. I was never called anything, but a nussence.

I was never showed kindness until you showed up, until that day I had been beaten regularly.

I had never seen a wall without blood on it until you showed me one. But even then my brain interferes and projects my memories of blood on them.

This is my story, about abuse, kindness, and blood. This is a story about someone considered a monster."

All work here is mine, and came from my own creativity. Any coincidences are entirely that, a coincidence. All material cannot be used without the authors permission.