Broken. Used. Mistake.
That's what I was. I was so broken that I was unfix able. No one could save me now. I was too broken. No one wants something broken anyway.
I'm just something for them to use, then when done to discard. They don't actually care about you. They just pretend, then when you least suspect something, they use you.
I wasn't meant to be born. I wish I wasn't born. It's just so hard. I was a mistake anyway. I was not needed, nor wanted.
Life would be so much easier if they just forget me. I am no value or wanted in this world. No matter were I go I'm trouble. Just a burden.
But I can't do it. I won't do it.
I know one day I'll escape, whether it tomorrow, or in 5 years. I'll leave this hell where no one can find me. Away from it all.
A place were they can't hurt me. A place were I am needed. A place were I am wanted.
Because, I have watched for too long and the beast within is awake.
And it wants bloodshed.. . .
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Unwanted
Teen FictionAlice William, the hated, unloved, unwanted twin. She's been abused as long as she's remembered, while her twin, Grace, lives the life of luxury, both at home and school. Alice and Grace are bipolar opposites. Grace being your typical, girly gir...