My mom dated around for awhile she had many abusive boyfriends that abused her, me and my sister she had left my dad before I was born and wouldn't let us see him. One day he came over while she was at work he cleaned the house fed us and took us out. My dad had fallen asleep while we were all watching a movie, later on that night my mom came home, she slashed my dads tires and called the cops so therefore my dad was arrested for the warrant he had and wasn't allowed to come 500 feet near the house. The days went past we went hungry, forgotten basically trash worthless. My dad made attempts to see us but my mom made sure that it was impossible. My mom had a bit of a temper and didn't care to hit us if we said something against her or begged to see our dad. She benged on drugs for days at a time she always had this crazed unfiltered look in her eyes. I remember being scared one day she'd go on one of her drunken stuppor's and decide to get rid of the "trash". My dreams were took right from under me happiness is no longer a word in my vocabulary and to be honest no one can teach me.
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Days past
Non-Fictiona story of a boy and girls life where their mother mistreated them unknowingly.