Through out the years... of my life

Since I was 11
I have been abused physically and emotionally
I would just sit there with tears falling down my cheek
until I'd cry myself to sleep
they would apologies, I would accept that they had said sorry
Because I loved them with everything that I had
but then it would happen again and again
the same thing would happen
I am sick of it happening to me
I'm sick of being a nobody
I am tired of everyone talking about me and saying that I am not worth living,

i have been sexually abused twice in my life when i was 11 and now being 15... it's really hard to talk about but in a poem soon will be the story

Not by my family but by other people,

*will finish this one other day*

TO BE CONTINUED