6 year old Kamyra
"cmon Myra we have to start giving uu medicine" my mommy said
"so i can be big, string and healthy" i asked looking at her and smiling
"yes baby, now go sit in that chair, then we gone give daddy friend a surprise later for his birthday"mommy said
"ok we should make a cake" i smiled
"he going to have some when he gets here" she said and my eyes grew as i smiled. i like birthdays
my mommy sat me in a chair and tied a band around my arm. she took a spoon and put my medicine on the spoon and lit up the spoon
"mommy why is my arm tied" i asked confused
"it's special medicine baby you gone like it" she said and put the liquid in a needle spraying it in my arm
"mommy" i said woozy trying to stay awoke
hours later
"baby cmon your daddy friend here let me give you some more medicine" she said and i just stood there staring my body was taken over by the medicine
"ooookkkkkk" i dragged out as she did the same thing to me again
"hey this is Myra, myra bby this is uncle von" mommy said
"you got her started without me" daddy said and my mommy nodded
"uncle gone take you upstairs and uu jus do whatever he tell you, be a good girl baby" mommy said and i nodded trying to follow uncle von
"we gone play doctors to make sure mommy gave uu ur medicine ok" he said and i nodded
"i'm a good girl i take my medicine" i dragged out and fell on the bed. i felt another needle in my arm and he started undressing me then him
"doctors keep clothes on" i tried to mumble and i felt something hard slam in me i tried to scream out but i couldn't i felt myself crying then i passed out
MYRA 17
CHICAGO ILL.
"bro gtf out my face" i said to this girl im in foster care with. 2 years ago somebody called the police on my parents for what they been doing to me they been drugging me up and selling me ever since i was 6. i got hooked to ts so they had put me in rehab for 6 months then in foster home. my parents fled the city before the cops came idk or care where they at i don't have any family that care about me or friends so i'm just living for no reason nb wanted to adopt a 15 year old recovering addict that was addicted to heroin and sex by her parents.
"just punch the bitch"
"kill her ass"
"idk y we still here" the voices in my head said and i just walked away putting my headphones in sitting in my corner with my hoodie on sitting criss cross applesauce listening to ptsd album by rod wave and ended up dosing off while eb was talking to others or playing. ion like talking. ion like ppl.
"ay they said dinner on us today" a boy in here said tapping me i nodded and got up goin to the gas station. i used the little change i did have to get me some chips and a juice. i went and paid for it nd i was .10 short
"i can't keep letting uu come short put something back" the cashier said
"fuck the store up"
"we need a gun for this wigga (white nigga) w his light ass"
"steal all this shit then some"
"let's fuck him" the voices in my head said i ignored them and was bout to put something back
"nah i gotchu go get something else" a man said and i grabbed another bag of chips putting it on the counter and he paid. i thanked him and walked out the store but he followed behind me and pulled me into a alley
