My name is Bruised. I am forgotten. No one dares to touch me. I am a shadow on the wall beside you, no one ever sees me. I cry alone at night, struggle to survive the day. My family doesn’t want me. They threw me away. So now I live a life that I guess was meant for me. I don’t know why the Lord above will not set me free. I try to get unstuck, to be free of this horrid life. I can’t get help, no one will listen, trust me, I’ve tried. What reason have I to hold my head up? There is nothing left to live for. No one would miss me if I disappeared. I don’t want to live anymore