All my life has always been the same. Pain is always there, piercing my skin. I'm trying to get better everyday. I even tried to get help, but no one cares. I guess this is where I'm stuck, where I write and still no one cares. Can't talk to anyone about anything like everyone else can. I sometimes wish I was never born. I wish I could know how to heal the inner child and the woman who I am now, from all the trauma I been through in my life.
© Charlotte B.