25 years old. Broken and Bruised. Everything hurts. The pain radiating all over my body. Like a bomb had exploded inside of me. It was on fire. Slowly I make …
I don’t want to die a coward: How to be brave when you’ve lived your whole life in fear.
Two years old. Everyone around me is sad and crying. And they’re all standing and looking into this white, long shiny box. I want to see what’s in the box. …