Some days it replays in my head that I couldn't stop the man from killing her. I was on the phone with her and I heard the gun go off, I heard her scream in misery. Some days I wish it was me that was gone, because maybe just maybe she would still be here, and maybe I wouldn't have to live in regret of saying something about her abusing me. I really
miss my mom, I miss seeing her smile and hearing her laugh. Some times I look at pictures and it brings me to tears because that one time she hurt me, I told on her and she lost me for ever . , but no matter how many times I hurt her, she kept me close. Even when I was just the mistake, she still gave me every reason to want too continue living when everything else was screaming kill yourself .
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Lonely Kid Grows Up Too Fast .
RandomA story of a young girl that's been through hell and back giving her life to God an seeing the change he has done for her . Not a long story because I left some details out . But God is knocking.. are you going to let him in to see the change he cou...
