Today is the birthday of my youngest sister. She was three months old when she passed away. Today, in heaven, she has turned 9. I was five when this tradegy had happened. It was heartbreaking yes, but that's also when I started self harm. I stopped a while ago then started again. My cries were never heard. This is the day I cry out for help. Today, I make a point. Today, is the birthday of my beloved sister.
