I’m sorry I made you hate me so much. I’ll try not to exist in the future.
I remember
One time an adult asked a child what they would do for it; something simple, like a meal.
And today I wonder which of us was more worthless, him or myself.
This cycle of abuse –
Please pray for the sentences I can’t even finish.
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i feel the sight. i share the pain. an open hand to guidance into shelter if offer taken.
stay strong.