When we were in the hospital I forgot everything that had been going on before all that. When we were in the car I remembered,when I was looking for my dad which by the way was in his closet cleaning it out, in his bedroom I found my mom sleeping in his bed. I asked him about and he slapped me. I asked again thinking he misunderstood me and he pulled over and put tape over my mouth. I tried to get it off with my hands but then he had handcuffs in his truck and handcuffed me. He had them because he used to be a cop. When we got home he undid the handcuffs and untapped my mouth. It was late. I went in his room to see if my mom was still there but she wasn't. I took a shower and laid in my bed. I thought to myself I remember when I asked my dad if he would ever abuse me and he said heck no!!!! Now look at him. You can tell he's a loyal man. That morning I woke up to being kicked,slapped,thrown around. All I want to do was scream HELP ME!!!!!
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Abused
RandomWhen I wake up to when I go to sleep I'm abused. Sometimes I think to myself what's the point to living a life where you get beat up to the one who made you?
