Too lazy to crop.

Day 12

Abused I was.
I couldn't take it.
Then one night, I met him.
The person I always wanted, the person I desperately needed.
But he was in a dream.
As I progressed, I started pining away to him, more and more, taking desperate measures.
I wanted it to last forever.
But it was not to be.
My parents found out, took my only joy in life.
There wasn't joy anymore,was there?
I ended it.

Day 13

(Aeghhh, I'm just gonna make this a few sentences, something like the previous one)

I fell.
I called for help.
But no one came.
For years, I stayed there.
Until he came.
Helped me up, not pick me up.
Supported me.
Till the very end

;)