The day were it started.

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I sat on my bed with my knees tucked in to my chest and my head in my hands. As I listened to the screaming and yelling that was filling my head. My parents have been fighting for an hour now and i just want it to stop, I cant take it anymore! Its the beginning of summer, witch means its the beginning of the loneliness too. I hear the sound of glass hitting the floor. I get up and race out of my room and thats when I realized that i should of stayed there. My dad ripped me up my the arm and dragged me in to the backyard. I could hear my mom screaming from the house " I have had enough of your bullshit!!!" And slammed to door. Thats when my dad slammed me to the ground. He yelled "You and your mother are a waste of life. You guys can't even stand up for your selfs!" And kicked me as hard as he could. The air is my lungs disappear and I gasped for air. My dad looked at me and whispered "Such a pity". I felt a sharp Pain in my head and everything went black. Old memories flashed through my mind of when i was in daycare. I was so little so happy. I was out side in my backyard playing with my bestfriend, but also my first and very young love. I haven't seen him in years because of our parents they just stopped talking. So i was really sad when i heard that i may never see him again and thats when i wake up to a bight light.

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