I slammed my bedroom door so hard the house shook. I collapsed onto my bed, shaking with fury and frustration. Norway had promised to spend the day with me, but he never arrived. He never even simply called and said he couldn't make it or what not. He was probably with that noisy Dane. It was always like this. Norway promised to come see me but he never did. He didn't care about me! Nobody did! Nobody cared when I was left in Denmark's care who verbally, physically and sexually abused me. He starved me of food, water and warmth. Nobody cared when Turkey brutely kidnapped me and inslaved me. Nobody cared when England invaded me right after I became independent. Nobody cared when my banking collapsed and my country that took so long to be rich land, fell into ruin almost in an instant. When Eyjafjallajokull erupted, most of Europe blamed it on me. How can I cause a natural catastrophe? It wasn't like I planned it. America surely didn't care since he had left in 2006 when he was supposed to be defending me. When I was living at Norway's I had to try and sleep through the night, blocking out Denmark and Norway's screams and moans in the room next to me nearly every night. I was alone and isolated. No-one came to see me. Svalbard and Greenland would occasionally stop by time to time, but that was it. Nobody asked for my opinion at World Conference meetings. I was ignored as much as Canada. He was nice. I would sometimes stop by his house and he would make pancakes. He was alot nicer than Alfred.
Tears pricked in my eyes and rolled down my cheeks. I buried my face into my pillow.
"I know I'm weak but please just give me a chance"