I'm 5. My name is suzy Q. My name was suppose to be Angel, but that wicked woman thing wouldnt let him name me. Cuz she want to be called it.
I am not a happy 5 years old. I dont smile. I hav a lot of secrets. bad ones.
i made 1 bad people go away when went away I never remember nothnig
my tummy feel sick today not feel good brain trying to think but i dont know what but it dont feel good
somethings is really wrong its not good for me
when i feel like this my big trys to shove me in the dark then she do not good stuff she dont evedn like bad stuff
theres no one here with me all alone like when i was little and bigger too
its kind of scary
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