Why?
Why,
Why me,
To be lost in the darkness
With no hope to keep up
To no be loved by one,
But instead be pushed out
Because of who I am?
That's what Alina thought one day when she was in her room crying her heart out. The kids at school had been pushing her around again. She knew the reason why they weren't friendly to her. It was because of who her parents were. Her dad was a millionaire who lost his job and was now working as a server at a coffee shop. Her mom had died whe Alina was only two. The kids at school would laugh at her and say that she didn't deserve to live. They would say "go to your mom!" "Oh, she's where you should be! Hahaha!"
This is what happened every day to her. And she hated it.