The Boy

THIS IS NOT REAL!
Happy family we seemed, pretty, big brown house, 4 cars in the drive way, we were perfection, envy of our friends. But behind closed doors we were not. After the death of my father, mother became abusive.. Beating me and cutting my arms and legs, making me eat cold food for meal and sometimes starved me. But I was very well dressed when I left wore expensive clothes and always the best lunch for school and full of items, but the second I got home my hole life changed.......