November 09,
I am once a happy kid, I smile a lot, I play a lot, I have a lot of friends and I am getting a long with them.
I started to change when that monster came into our life.
He's a monster, worse than Satan. I hate him, I wish he die in a worse possible way too.
I am planning to kill him, I want him to suffer, but I am just me. I can't do anything so will I just leave him?
No!!! I want him to suffer, how can I make him suffer?
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Every night, when Mom's asleep. He will go to my room, removed my blanket and touch me everywhere.
I will just cry because he will kill mom. His dirty hand, his dirty hands is all over my body. I can still feel it, it's disgusting!! I want him to suffer! Will you make him suffer.?
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That day, he successfully stain my purity. I ended up crying all night. I feel like breaking, my body is aching my life is now changing...
Not for the better
But for worse.
Nice Post. And well Said