Done, I told myself I was done. "15 years of this shit, I'm out I'm so out".I say this knowing, thinking that it wasn't true I knew I was going to wake up in my bed in the morning. She was a bitch, but she was also my mother. Living in this house was like living in a nutshell. Everywhere I go is closed like I can't get out, I'm trapped in the place that I should find comfort instead I find a prison. Precisely 14 years ago my father and brother died in an accident. Precisely 13 years ago my mother became a raging alcoholic. Let me put it this way, life sucks. My mother Juggles men just as much as booze. I would've left along time ago, not like anybody would notice. I read this quote once." The real losers are the ones that quit". That is the only reason I'm still here I will not be a quitter, not like my mother. But like I said I'm done, I wish my mom all the luck in the world. But that's exactly what I would have the World all to myself to enjoy to thrive to be free. And baby I am so ready. I packed my stuff hating God for giving me this life, but I will soon thank him for giving me my freedom. But he didn't do that for me I did it for myself and man I would enjoy it. Sneaking into my mother's room it's not hard because she's passed out on the futon roaring drunk. I grab all the cash I can find and bolt for the door. As soon as I step out I smell freedom.
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Gone
Mystery / ThrillerA Girl decided she had enough of her life. At age 15 Journey runs away from home To find a new adventure . After letting her whole life be taken from her she decide to do things her own way.
