( Poetic Pov)
I ran until, my lungs burned. I knew I shouldn't left Cindy but fuck it. I did what I needed to keep my image. Ion know who be around. I turned my iPod shuffle on and went directly to Rich Homie Quan " Lifestyle". True story , I wanted to get out of Compton , and start all over but the way my money tight I could kiss that dream goodbye. I passed Woodys corner store. I tried to take my time going home but I had a sudden urge to pee. I started walking faster, Before I knew it I was at Home. I fished my keys out of my purse and,let myself in . I tried to walk quietly but I heard from the other side." Bitch, you were you been at . Shit I'm been hungry . Now go cook me up something decent" . Okay uncle . I saud defeated . Ion got feel like even aruging becaysr then he's going to take his anger out on me. I already have brusies because of him. Hes so damn abusive. I dropped my bag and proceeded towards the kitchen. As usual, the dishes were piled high, floor with crumbs everywhere. Damn , just once hot mess . I put in my headphones in amd started making the dishwater. Before I knew I was daydreaming. I was done over in 15 mintues. I swept the floor , cleaned the refrigateor. Tonight is nachos. Ion even care if he likes,it or,not ohwell fuck it. I proceeded up the stairs to my room and started my homework. It's like being in tortue. Will I survive.??
To Be Contuined.
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Thuggin To The End
RomancePoetic is struggling in Compton, California.. No mama to be on her case about school and getting good grades and leading to be someone in the world. Every since her mother died she's really not the same person she's used to be. . No matter the situ...
