my true life story

part one 2-6years

So when I was two years old my dad was an angry drunk and I was only two at the time, and so whenever my dad got home he would always beat the shit out of me. I could never fight back I was to young and to weak. Than skip ahead one year when I was three years old two things happend I got a black eye and I broke my left leg, so I got a black eye from my older sister when i was sleeping and how i broke my left leg was when my dad pushed me down the stairs and to this day as i am 11 years old i have a limp. When I was six years old my dad got arrested on my MY birthday for drunk driveing and hiting three people one of them died while two of them were badly hurt, and sence then on ny birthdays I just get up get dressed and leave and go walking around town or go walk around a park for the whole day.