"Hey sis, I am feeling deppressed today..."
"Your not deppressed idiot."
"Yeah, I know...."
They keep on pushing me away.
"Your so stupid, and ignorent! You are a disgrace to this world!"
The words in my mind kept on shouting as the world spun around me.
"Yeah, I knew that already."
Life kept getting worse....
"I'm leaving and never coming back!" My dad shouted as he left the house.
"Your the reason he died." My younger brother would claim.
"Go hide away in a dark hole you idiot." My cousin would brag.
"Fine," I would whisper, "I will just live in my own world."
And on I went, writing books about things I could only dream of, creating storys from my emotions, tying it all together with some paper and ink.
I only had one friend, my neighboor.
She lives about six miles away and is the closest house to us, We hang out every Wensday, and talk over google hangouts.
I got my own horse a few months after that, and started coming out more, and was happy for once....Me and my friend rode my horse, and I guess I helped her find a job she trully loved, witch is a Jockey I was happy and never thought about my past......But the sun always comes down and night will always fall.
