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i still lived with my momma for half the time until i got my shit together. my momma wasn't shit but that's still my mom" dezmond come clean my damn house " my mother yelled
" i ain't even do this shit it was your crackhead ass boyfriend " i mumbled getting up
" speak louder " she said coming inside my room
we lived in a 2 bedroom apartment, we moved from
house to house because she never had money to pay the billsnow that she got with the crackhead ass boyfriend, she been having money lately.
" nobody ain't say nothing " i said getting on my phone
" you don't clean nothing, you gonna be just like your father DEAD " she said shouting the last part
this was an everyday routine with her and i'm use to it, i can't vent to nobody because i'm the only child i think i am.
my father ain't dead i speak to him everyday while... i think that's my father since she don't know if he dead or alive
" go clean that house boy you heard your mom " the crackhead boyfriend say
" ion gotta listen to you, my father is not you so get the fuck out my face gang " i said
he put his cigarette down and grabbed me by my collar, " you listen to me boy "
he threw me down on the bed and tried to punch me my reflexes was able to get him before he could get me
my momma walked in the room, " WHY DO YOU DO THIS DEZMOND YOU ALWAYS DO THIS "
" do what knock out your boyfriends cause they attack me first " i asked confused
" NO THATS IT, get out pack all your shit and leave. EVERYTHING " she yelled
i went to my drawl and took out my money, weed, perks, and the shit i used to make lean.
i left all my shit besides my slides and my yezzys all the other shit i left with.
i ain't have a car or nothing the only thing i had was the little bit of money, but now ion got no where to sleep.
i started to roam the streets from 7 in the morning till 6 in the afternoon until somebody pulled they car over.
" dez why you walking i've came down here every 2 hours you still here " sabrina said
sabrina was the hood mom, she had love for everybody
" get in the car " she demanded
i got in the car and she drove to her house, i wish she would've actually cared for me lol
𝗗𝗲𝘇𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗔𝗻𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗪𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻
17 Years of Age
Atlanta, Georgia" why you still have him here you ain't getting paid for it " i heard sabrina boyfriend say
" because he don't have no where to go that's why, that's like my son " i heard her say back
i walked into the living room with the stuff i brought with MY money & left the stuff she brought me
" i'm outta here gang " i said walking out the door
i ain't have no where to go, but i was gon find somewhere asap
" wait ant — "
" — my name is dez to you it's cool i'm outta here "
and that started my journey on being alone & dealing with my own problems
that's when i started having 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀
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