Playing Adult

If anyone offered me a million dollars to go back to when I was 16, I wouldn’t do it. I was 15 when Mum kicked me out of home. I lived by myself first in a small bedsit in a boarding house that was notorious for housing suicidal and depressed men, drug addicts and alcoholics.…

When Will I Be Loved? My Heartache

Nobody is going to write some graffiti on a wall for me. All my life, overlooked, teased, laughed at.  The ugliest creature in the world. The other kids pointing and laughing at me, telling me to watch out or the tide will turn and my face will look like this forever. How cruel when they…