Blair
Blair
A beautiful wonderful, girl who needed someone.
But there was no one.
Alone. Forgotten. And seemingly worthless.
Abandoned at birth and taken by strangers.
She rejected them.
She refused to say they were her parents.
They claimed love.
They claimed sincerity.
All that came was hurt.
By the time she was 11.
Everything would stop
Nothing mattered
Rape, something that never should have happened
It almost ended her.
She failed some classes of grade 4
Her parents
Not happy
To them she was worthless.
After the blood had stopped
The bruises needed to fade
She had to stay home until the visible pains were gone.
Trapped
She needed someone
Seemingly she had no one.
In middle school she was told to die,
She was called fat.
She stopped eating to try to save her relationships
She turned to boys for the love she so needed.
Dead.
She was almost dead by the time she was in grade 6.
Death had taken her by the time she was in highschool.
Her story ended.
Her story ended with her pale and thin.
Her story ended with her feeling worthless and lost.
Her story should not have ended the way it did.