Threatened, Trapped, and Worthless.

We've all heard those cheesy happily ever after stories right?

There always a beautiful girl with a shitty life caused by some bitchy old hag or some ugly step sisters then she runs away almost dies, saves the world, finds her gorgeous flawless prince and they live happily ever after.

We're raised on these stories told in so many different ways and every little girl fantasizes about her prince charming coming to sweep her off her feet and then bada boom perfect life.

I had my prince charming and my happy ever after in the palm off my hands then my mom died and the bitchy old hag took her place. Very cliche right? Well that bitchy old hag cheated on my amazing father and he took it out on me when she left. I turned to liquid life and chemical highs to escape. Because im a coward. I always have been simple as that. My prince charming and my happily ever after rode away on the white horse and left me wallowing in my own pity party. I know, I know I did it wrong there was a fuck up in the script somewhere and my shitty life came at the end. Life was over. I was worthless and I couldn't escape.

There was nothing left to live for.

Until he stepped into the picture.