My poison
My poison that slowly grew and manifested into the thing it is today
My poison is the past.
See
My issue is that I'm trapped in the pastI think of who I used to be and how it felt meeting somebody like Carlos
I think of when I was a kid, playing in the sprinklers outside on a summer day
I think of all the yelling, constantly yelling
I don't think my parents were meant for each otherAnd my mom has gotten the worst side of it
She had to discover herself as an independent women
She had to get past the abuse, and maltreatment she endured from my dadAnd I had to help her there
I had all her information memorized to help her
I helped her study for her citizenship test for countless nights in a row
I had to hold her as she criedMy family was never perfect
My mom and dad couldn't stand each other
My oldest brother was abused when he was really young by my father
And even though he doesn't admit it, I know it still affects him today
He's in debt
He has a warrant for his arrest
He's a high school dropoutNow my other brother, also older than me, is also a high school dropout
He messed up a lot
He has ADHD so growing up we had problems trying to figure him out when he would have outbursts
He's hit my mom
He's a stoner
And he doesn't have a jobThen there's me,
The stupid girl who never has friends who stick around
I attempted suicide because I did not see another point
And while I hate to admit this
I still think that it's a viable solutionI'm a teen mom
with twins
I didn't earn any extra credits my freshman year because I was too stuck on getting high and chasing after a guy who never really wanted meI was that suicidal girl who would cut her arms and legs like it was a drug
Self harm used to be my poisonI was so stuck on things that I couldn't give up
I was jumping from guy to guy
And I don't have any friends
It's roughOf course I have my boyfriend but sometimes you just need somebody from the outside world to help you through everything
I used to have that with multiple people
But now I have nobody
The past hurts me every chance it gets
And I'm still so stuck
I look up and see my life and wonder where all my time went buy
I have the mentality of a 30 year old
I was forced to grow up at an early ageBut my poison is always around the corner
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Given Hope
Short StoryA series of short stories and little excerpts. Some are loosely based on my life and others are completely Fiction. Just a way for me to relax. Some are short stories, others are somewhat poems. Just thoughts. Graphic Content in most chapters Also...