Hello
I have no money. I cannot get money. I am kept prisoner in my circumstances. I have been abused all my life by partners. My family has had to move so many times and we have nothing. As a result of the abuse, sexual, physical, mental, I am the nation's poorest. The law was never on my side. I am imprisoned by cruelty beyond words.
I do not do drugs. I do not drink. I always tried to work and pull my weight through all of this horrible life I have been dealt. I dont know the reason for all of this. Perhaps it is my fate. It seems there is a curse on me and my family. We are outcasts. We are poor. We have no home, no roots.
I am not writing a storybook here, a grim fairy tale. These words are fact. If you took my hand for a day, I would show you the life I have. I do know that I dont deserve any of this, for I am a star. Shining bright for all to see...if you would only look toward the sky, you would see me. The poor, the lonely, the outcast. The soul within you and within all of us.
Please help me if you can. I would be grateful to have some money to better my family and myself. I would give anything I had to help my family.
Thank you for reading and thank you for any donations.
