I Am WoundedI didn't ask to get postpartum depression. It's not something you can help. And treating me like a dog and not helping me Was. You stole my baby from me Now all I am is a shell of sorrow. Regrets Alone . If I could go back and run away from your... See More »
I Am WoundedMy life has not been nor is that of any normal girl. People from fluff assume that everyone has it the same. Like family and love are just things given and granted. I wonder if people think before they ask questions . ?
I Am WoundedI find it hard to trust anyone anymore. Something inside me is broken . ..like a sickness a bad feeling creeps over me. All I know is lies and shiesty actions and no one has proved me wrong yet sadly.
