Steph gets a real job
And let's me go
A foster family and group home could never force me to call their behavior "birth mother's love"
Promise me, I go to the state by kindergarten
Maybe by 5th grade, I'm set free by truth in an institutionalized ward
Before my eggs are stolen
I couldn't help this world, it still hurts the defenseless and protects the invincible, how would I explain the state of my life to my children?
You see, the fatter I am, the less teeth the safer stepmother's behavior is? No "Freddy" sent to my house bc I'm 145lbs. No more Shareiff feeding his harem while I sit alone staring at the wall. No need to use my call log, bc I have no smile and live on bread. No goons on the payroll as long as I'm 200lbs. When will she and her minime stop hiring fake suitors? Can I use that money for modern insulin instead?
I understand I don't have to fear for my life anymore. Can you understand there were multiple occasions where I did need to fear for my life, and instead I trusted?