A depressing story I made

    • A depressing story I made

      Anger has been push on to me. My mother beats me. Ever since my dad left. All she can see in me is my dad. Every day I go to school teachers will ask about my brusies. I would say "I trip and fell." Teacher would look at me each day. I just say "I'm just clumsy at home."
      One day my mother had a flash back about my father. My mother ended up blinding me in my left eye. I went to school the next day. I said "I got in a fight." Half of the time I didn't know where I was going.
      When I got home, my mother had a knife in her hand. She cut me in the throt. I was put in the hospital. My mother called the school and said I was sick.
      Next week I go to school. New bruises and blood still falling. A teacher came up to me and tap on my should so light. That I fell in pain. Crying.
      The teacher called the nurse. The nurse called 911.....
      Then I woke up.
      A lady came up to me and said "Looks like you might get adopted today."
      As I walk in a room. As I meet the person. As I go home with that person. That night it was rape....
      "As in heaven as on Earth, we've been dead since our birth" -Hollywood Undead