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I tried calling for help on my phone, but my hands were shaking too much. People walked past me on the street, avoiding eye contact. The security guard just stood there, pretending not to see me. Finally, a woman noticed my tears and offered to help.

Sometimes I wonder if anyone sees through these paper-thin walls I've built. Like autumn leaves in the wind, I dance and pretend I'm free. But beneath this delicate performance, there's a strength even I don't understand.

You know, I miss the way things used to be, when everything felt right and simple. I keep looking at old photos and remembering all our happy moments, but it just makes everything hurt more. Sometimes I wonder if time really does heal everything, you know?

I keep looking at the chair where they sat, waiting for them to move. It doesn't make sense. I can't believe they are gone. How can someone just vanish? I can't understand it, I just can't understand how everything just stops so suddenly like this.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was too busy with his new girlfriend. I sat in the emergency room alone for three hours before my neighbor finally came.

sitting here watching moths dance around the porch light, wondering if my reflection in the window looks as lost as I feel. my hair is growing back slower than my pride, and the cicadas seem to mock my loneliness with their endless summer symphony.

Maybe my soul was meant to be a lighthouse, guiding others toward a shore I will never reach. I watch them find their home while I remain in the waves. It is a quiet burden, but I will keep shining, because even if I am never held, I will always love.

I wet myself when I was pregnant. my husband looked at me with disgust and slapped me across the face.