This is kinda a tribute to my friend who went through years of child abuse. Their mother was not fit to take care of children, and she still isn´t. So she married a man, who had no intention of loving anyone of them. The mom was too weak to fight back. The child, who´s name I shall not say, had 3 little siblings. 1 sister and 2 brothers. The man was always mean and harsh and often got drunk. He was always making the littlest things sound like the biggest crime, sometimes not even brushing their teeth would get them locked in the garage. The child, since they were the oldest always wanted to protect their siblings. Sadly, to do that they had to get hurt in the process. At 6 years old they were covered in bruises and scars. Over the months they cried less and less, until they could finally say. ¨I´m used to it.¨ Somehow the CPS found out and sent them away. The oldest moving to Chicago, the younger sister was supposed to move to Germany, but ended up staying with that sorry excuse for a mother. And the two younger brothers, are still living with that man today. The child is now 12 and cries every night wishing they could take all their siblings pain away, wishing nobody had endured that. They have many scars upon their wrists and many bruises everywhere. They suffer with all that pain, suffer with it all alone.
I´m so so sorry, I wasn't there... if you´re reading this please talk to me. I don't want to lose you, you´re the best friend I ever had. Any hate comments will be deleted and I will shut off comments. This is for somebody I truly care about.
