Thinking

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I opend the door to see my momma crying. I ran up to her and hugged her she wisperd to me "Go to your room and lock the door".Every night as I went to sleep I always heard my parents yelling it made me so mad. I really wanted to say something but that could make things worse. Tonight I heard "Maine", "We need to put her in a better environment", it always made me angry because this house is just fine. But I think they are talking about them arguing more than the house..I can't let them put me in a orphanage.The only thing I can think of is runnin away.


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