18/12/2023
You there, who was forced to grow up under difficult circumstances. Forced to face the world without any preparations. Mangled and forced to become what you should not be. You think you were all such beautiful wonders until your own blood told you, you were not.
Oh, how have you grown dear sweet child. You are as fragile as ever. Keeping it all to yourself yet everyone can see how you are just holding it in.
Do they do something for you?
No. Because after all, you were forced to do all that. There is no coming back. You will end these all with fragility. Some did help you, they heed with screams, sweat, and tears.
But what does it change?
In this corrupted system?