Diana, let me save you

I got to get away, get away from all this torcher! ------------------------------------------------------------------

" Diana, or whatever your name is, i'm leaving for a cupple of hours you better be in your bed with dinner ready! " My dad yells, my dad has been runing my life ever since my mum died, is it really my fault?

" Yes sir. " I said while staring at my feet. I sat on my bed intill I heard the front door close. Its time to get out of this place for good.

I stood up slowly and headed down the stairs, I grabed a apple and slipped on a pair of wore out boots that I got when I was 12, and I headed to the door.

I opened the door and walked out side, its cold but I don't care, I think it might be winter because theres snow on the ground. The smell of fresh air, The feeling of something other than a razor or my dad, And the feeling of being free, is the begining of a new life.

My name is Diana and i'm free.