𝐔𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐨 タ永唄

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 8

ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ

Another day that he gives us scars. Everyday i hear the terrifying scream of my mother being in pain.

Ive had enough with the pain he put us through. Beer bottles taking over everything we have worked for, our once happy family.

My dad used to be so loving, hardworking, funny he was everything anyone could want in a father and husband. That was till my mother found him and his co-worker sleeping together in a hotel she works at. Since then he quit his job, started drinking, and slept with different women every night.

My mother worked hard for this family to stay afloat sometimes even over worked herself so i had to sit alone when he wasn't there by the hospital next to her bed stressing about if she will ever be okay. If anyone asked where we got our bruises from we would blame the fact that we are "clumsy". We were wealthy but now we have to sell everything to be able to eat every night. We try not to talk much, speak and walk quietly and keep as much to ourselves as possible because he pretends.. He pretend that we're this happy family that how we are in front of people is how we are behind the scenes too. But take a closer look at you'll see things that one can't even wish on your worst enemy