P R O L O G U E

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Dear diary,

Mom was drinking again as usual. Ever since Dad left us with my brother my mom hasn't been the same.

I miss my old mom though..

I miss her nice smiles.

I miss the sound of her laugh.

I miss her being with me.

But I'm upset and I can't help but feel a little bit of hardness in my heart for my father. My dad knew very well that my mom was a fuck up and he left me with her. He hasn't spoken to me in almost 6 months since him and Mom got a divorce. Did I mention he took my brother, Henry? But I have hope I will see them soon and they will take me with them...I hope.

My life isn't a fairy tale so of course not everything goes how I like. Today was a typical day, I went to school and came home just to get beat back down to the floor. Story made short: I walked through the front door to have a beer thrown at the wall behind me. Even though the beer bottle flew behind me, a piece of glass that had shattered cut my arm while the pieces where flying around.  

Oh diary, I have never been so angry, it really hurt me to see that my own mother has gone crazy enough to hurt ME!  I'M THE INNOCENT DAUGHTER WHO HAD DONE NOTHING TO HER. I'VE DONE NOTHING TO UPSET HER. I GOT THE GOOD GRADES, I NEVER PAID ATTENTION TO BOYS OR ANYONE, I WAS... I AM A GOOD DAUGHTER.

I don't deserve this. Pray for me.

Love,

-Theia xoxo

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