As I stood there, a bit lost to say. I glanced down to my wrist where my creative penmanship showed as a sweet blue. Little did I know, my mother had shouted up our ebony stairwell.
"Time to get a shower, and wash that crap off of yourself." I sighed. She had just called it crap? So birds flying freely out of an open cage is crap? Anger boiled inside me quietly as I grabbed my clean clothes and a purple towel. Why is she always like this? I twisted the handle, and the warm water began to run. After tearing off my dirty clothing, I stepped into the bathtub. The bottle to my right happened to be a two in one eucalyptus scent. I poured a handful, and roughly washed my red hair with the suds. Letting it go for a bit, I glanced back down to my wrist, and it nearly put me to tears. I began to rub. My freedom, was being taken from me at this moment, and it's heartbreaking.
I am treated like a seven year old all the time, and it's killing me. The birds, and cage are barely seen once I rinse the suds off of my head. This frown is continuously played across my face. The shower stopped, and I gingerly wrap the soft fabric around my wet torso. I ran to my room from there, and threw on the chosen clothes. There was no need to dry my hair, I'd just run my fingers through it tomorrow morning.
I locked my door, and jumped into bed- quite literally. I grunted when I actually hit the single bed. After the pain went away, I couldn't help but think-
My mother is life, and the pictures I draw on myself is my freedom. She took it away from me.
What is my point?
There really isn't anything else to this. I continued to draw on myself since then, no matter how many times she decides to yell at me. I cannot wait until I am older, and able to do more. Maybe then I'll actually have my Freedom back.
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Hey guys, this is just something that popped into my mind randomly. I hope y'all don't mind! It took like one sheet of lined frickin paper too xD im a loser. :3
Yeah anyways, i'ma head out and start frickin finishing the other goddamn chapters xD
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