What lingers in the darkness should be left alone. Especially when it's least expected. Being seventeen never had it's perks and this was one reason why. What do you do when you feel like someone is coming after you and all you can do is plague those thoughts alone?
Spending the rest of my teen years, fatherless and motherless all because of the cruel teens that wanted to be noticed. What sick people? Running from foster home to foster home until I am finally 18. Age of 18 is win my purging began. Getting revenge on those who have caused my suffering. I feel successful that I got to my most revengeful member first. Then all of a sudden here comes a detective. Something about him, what is it? The way we stare at each other. This should not happen, I am a suspect not a victim. But can't something called love change people's mind and hearts? I believe so.