October 11

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Well I fucked up once again. I took my phone back. I know i did wrong, I'm a fucking idiot. All I do is fuck up. Than the shit with my mom beating my sister. It's nonstop shit. I have to talk to social services. I'm fine with that I guess. I want to put a stop to this even though I'm probably not but I'm going to try for once. The only thing is the last time I tried I almost went to jail. Anyways the thing is with me doing this I might go to a foster home or something similar. I'm a bit worried about that but I'll deal with it when it happens. I just don't know anymore. I need my phone to talk to Harley and "him". Harley and I always have each other's back's. "Him" well he is always there for me, I need them, I love them. Just I don't know what to expect for tomorrow or even the rest of my miserable life. I'll try to write tomorrow. Wish me luck.... I guess.

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