"I'm sorry, Mom!" I screamed as I coward in fear as she stumbled near me, drunk out of her brain, I could smell the putrid smell bringing bile to my throat. I hunched over letting it out, she kicked me sending me flying, "You worthless brat!" She seethed, before getting down to my level and dragging by the hair to my room, spitting in my face she slammed the door, I could hear her stumbling down the stairs. I cried into my hands, I new I shouldn't of tried to grab an extra piece of bread I was just so hungry. My sobs grew to whimpers, before stopping completely.
This is my life. My name is Alexis Clark, I am 15 years old, 5'1 and weigh about 70 pounds, I have brown hair and bright green eyes. I've been abused since I was 10, I let all of my feelings out on paper, I write songs and poems, It's my passion, the only thing that helps me get through the abuse.
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FanfictionAlexis thought she led a typically dysfunctional high school existence. Dysfunctional like her parents love life; her mentally unstable 12 year old sister; Diamond. and even her own anti social, anti preppy, I hate everyone attitude. When her parent...
