I tried.
They poked and prodded and said that I was near close to death.
So yeah maybe I cut myself a few times, whatever.
They asked me so many questions
"Name and date or birth please."
"Rain Marie Kyler, 5/26/2000"
"Grade?"
"11th"
"Why are you here today Rain?"
"I don't know"
"Yes you do"
"Fine I'm depressed and helpless and my mother thinks I'm psychotic"
"No your here because your being a danger to yourself and others around you"
"Hurray"
"Miss Rain please fix your attitude we are only here to help you, not hurt you"
"What ever"
"Mrs.Kyler we will be running a drug test and blood work. My nurse will come in and get you to sign a few papers"
"Thank you" My mother stated with a sigh of relief
I'm running, tomorrow
They finally called me back to take blood and to take a drug test I was so done with this.
My mother always abused me and forced me to say stupid things to cover up for what actually happened.
I arrive back in my room and my mother looks at me, with an evil smirk
"get this straight. Next time you mess with me or my work your out of my life forever."
All I said was
"Yes ma'am" I had no other words
