Oh lord I am crying now. Holding back tears incase anyone thinks it's ok to slander me. I just wish I had the strenght to off myself. Then no one will say hurtful things to me no more, or seek to take my life from me. Damn this world! I hope those who don't or choose not to come to u full heartly, burns! Though I do not deserve your mercy, I would for those who I have loved.
Where does an abused child turn when he has no one to talk to? Believing that he is evil and meant to be a victim, he tells his horrific journey to his only friend, Mr. Ted. The boy is five. In his own words through the compelling pages of his journal, he writes in terrific detail of unspeakable abuse forced upon him by his parents. His voice is no longer silent. www.amazon.com/... www.amazon.co.uk/... www.jdstockholm.com