My life is just perfect. Hah, nahh who am I kidding..? My life is a fucking mess I tell you. A horrible, fucking, mess. Wanna know why?? Because my boyfriend, Jacob, he abuses me! He beats on me when I do wrong.. I don't even know how I can take more and more of these constant beatings. I keep to myself about these incidents. My mom doesn't need to know. My dad doesn't need to know. Nor does my 4 year old sister need to know, she's too young to know, anyways. I don't need to bring this around her. Only because she's the one I mostly talk to when i'm down. But I have a best friend that I talk to. His name is Chresanto. I call him Chres for short. I've never told him about Jacob.. and I don't plan on telling him either.
So this is my life.