Twisted little girl..

Twisted little girl..

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My mother always told me pain builds character, she was my role model and I loved her so much, only she hated me. 'Wretched little girl!' My mother had scolded, hanging me near the fireplace. 'How dare you wet the bed! You deserve more punishment!' Every Time she punished me it got worse and worse, it could even go as far as a Chinese punishment named 'slow slicing', where she would cut the skin on my arms and legs. But at least I don't have to suffer like that anymore, she taught me so well, I taught her right back! I even took some of her old tools, In case anyone needs punishment. I gave up all my good grades, my dearest friends and future for revenge. It is very sweet indeed! I don't care if no one wants to play with me anymore, because inside I know I have good manners and I'm a kind hearted person, people would see that if they could understand my past.. In the end that's all that matters.
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I'm just lying here in stillness and darkness wondering why. Why did this have to happen to my mom? We have nothing we can't even afford a house. Here I am a 14 year old boy that lives in a shelter home. Mom says one day we'll get out. But I've lost all hope. And I know my mom has no hope either. If she did I wouldn't have to hear her cry herself to sleep at night. I hate seeing her in so much pain. I wish, I could get a job. Maybe since I'm younger and a boy they'll hire me. Who am I kidding? My mom's in her 30's she's not old either. Sometimes the idiots that run this place kick my mom out for the night because she's making too much noise ο»Ώafter hours. My mom was crying; is that too hard to understand? I hate this place. Well, tomorrow's our first day apart since summer started. They're forcing me to go to high school. I'm okay with school but I don't want to leave my mom alone in this world. Well, I guess there's a better chance of me getting a job if I'm in high school. You know there's one thing I remember my mom telling me when I was young. "Never frown; you never know who's falling in love with your smile." Words to live by. Let's hope they help me tomorrow.

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