Three years, it's been three fucking years of complete hell with my family but I'm back. Living on my own after a recent emancipation, I decided to move back to my old hometown with a place of my own, good old Louisville Kentucky.I've changed a lot, braced we're finally off, my acne cleared from all of my stress, I was a lot skinner and still had problems with my mental state and anxiety but I was completely clean on self harm it's a start, right?
I sighed as I stared at the mirror with the bruises and cuts littering my face, a black eye to my face yet I wanted to say I was beautiful but I couldn't from the past insults and words haunting me, the same place I was about to visit today for the first time in years.
Well if I'm going to be there might as well make one hell of an entrance, I swiftly sighed as I got dressed into something casual but stylish for my now current taste.
I grabbed my coffee cup out of my apartment and kissed my cat, Nala and my German Shepard, Cody.
I sighed as I finally went out and got on the bus ignoring the constant whispers, some saying things like how badly they wanted to fuck me or talking shit about me making me roll my eyes and buck at them making me smirk as they cowered away taken aback from my intimidating sadly still 5'0 figure.
Yea, you cant control me this time. Nobody will.
I sat in my seat as I stared out of the window silently blaring music in my ears mostly of Random shit I found on my phone until we arrived and I wasted no time into getting the fuck out of there.