Kitty's Life for Show!

Broken House

I'm not doing this for attention I'm doing this because I feel as if it needs to be said.

June 17th, a baby names Abigail was born and welcomed with loving arms. I grew up in a trailer park in Indiana until I was in kindergarten or actually first grade, first part of first grade I lived in apartments but everything went downhill from there. We couldn't afford the appartments so we had to move in with my nana. This part always confused me because for my 7th birthday that year we went to Disney world. After we got back mom and dad got into a lot of heated arguments to the point my dad moved out and lived with my grandma and grandpa. I'd usauly go to my dad's every weekend like I still do. The next four years were a blur I can only really remember still living with my nana and being forced to give up my bedroom and to grow up, I was also forced to be someone I wasn't. I still am today. I remember a lot of heated arguments that happened and it really stressed me out, so much I had to go to therapy for a year. The next year we finally moved, into the ghetto. I'm not saying all trailer parks are the ghetto but this one is. But as time went by I grew into music right now Hollywood undead. They mean so much to me and you may say Why would a bunch of drunk and high fags mean a lot to you? Because they are so much more they all come from a broken home and mine may diffrent but I can relate. Well as I still live here I learned how to become street smart like knowing when to run or when to speak when to punch and when to just walk away. I guess you can say I'm a troubled kid now. I get in more and more trouble each day, and my mom,pretends to care but she dosent. People wonder why I jamg with the wrong crowd it's for attention because my mom dosent give me any. And I can't really talk to,my dad with out getting pissed off becaus did school. So I guess you can say my broken home is because of my faimly because when it comes to faimly who do I have? Just Jake my brother. My home is broken because I feel shuned I feel as if I'm not a part of this faimly I feel as if they aren't my real faimly for the way they act towards me.