I open my eyes to the new world around me
I screem for the warmth of my mother
I look around and see a face so peaceful
but it is not my moms
no, it's my dad
I'm 1 now sitting. Staring at the seeling
listining to my mothers voice
saying nasty, crule words
but to who?
I don't recoll any friends coming over
I listen closer
she says my dads name.
could she be yelling at him?
But what kind of peaceful, caring person needs to be yelled at?
I listen almost crying
"You said you would stop drinking. Why did you lie to me?"
I here a slap.
No. not for my mother, but for that loving creater I call Daddie.
I hear someone coming. Then open the door.
My mother with red eyes like shes been crying too.
I look up and fight.
I yell "DADDIE"
She stares at me like shes confused
I here a door slam.
Next thing I knew I was In my bed
saring at the seeling.
I'm 12 now. almost 13.
Not yet have I seen my sweet old fathers face.
I live with my mother.
I've been loney.
by myself and confused.
My mother is too.
All I know is that he was differant. heart
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