I was born August 20,1997, but I was born again August 16,2002 that was the day that I was adopted .I was only 5 when I was adopted, so I thought as any little kid would that life was going to be perfect from then on out. No more tragedy, no more heartbreak, well was I just Naive? Yes. I was a brat when I was little and yet my parents never gave up on me, well I turned 15 and life spun around. They never said it but I knew they didn’t want me. Well, one day I missed the bus and my mother and I went off the hook. She hit me in the face and then I pushed her away and hit at her arms. Then I got so scaired that I threw my fist up and screamed at her to ‘Get me outta Here”, So she did. She had finally given up on me. So I was sent away to a place called Clear Creek, and that is where I’ll live until the next chapter of my life starts.
The Life of New Heartbreaks
April 4, 2013