My parents are utterly selfish.
Articles tagged with childhood.
She chose her job over us.
Till today I sometimes doubt my male friends.
My body was unable to do anything at that time to rebel.
I was scared, scared of everything.
They told everyone how much of a ‘s**t’ I was.
I started behaving stupid and dumb.
I hated going to school.
I was the perfect target.
They kept fighting, he kept getting drunk and beating mom for sex.
I quickly tore the letter I had written.
I was 13 and my family moved to Delhi.
I warned my best friend.
Dear best friend, please come back.
Four years later, we met again.
His voice trembled and reeked of regret.
If I decided to speak up, it might ruin things for all of us forever.
One day my dad came to see me at school secretly.
I would keep turning back with the hope that my grandpa would come.
I was going to meet her for the last time that day
I don't know whom to blame.
However, I was never given that importance.
Things have changed.
We were no longer their slaves.
I felt helpless as the argument pushed on.
And then my parents headed for divorce.
Then I met this girl who changed my life.
The smile has been replaced by seriousness.
Articulating love was forbidden.
She looked tinier than usual, and then she said it out loud, "Today, at the park, a boy squeezed my chest."
Her staged bruises look so real, I thought.