Brooke's p.o.v
You never wanted to be born.
God should've torn you from
the womb before you saw
daylight. You were not strong
enough to endure the toughest
fight of your life. Running out of
hope like oxygen, you couldn't
cope with this life at all. Unconsciously
hanging from the sky, you had the
perfect view of heaven. I felt robbed
and violated again.