Once there lived a beautiful lady. She lived in a horrible country in the worst city. She met this guy. He seemed nice but, The city was full or heartless monstrous people. She married the man. Maybe their love was true she thought all the time. They lived together for so long. She was too naive. Her mother warned her about the dangers. But she disobeyed her mom. She had two children with the man. He started to be more cruel as she was pregnant with her third child. She had her child and he started acting even more mean towards her. She lived with her children not in happiness. But pain. When her third child was three she died.
Her and her husband had a fight one night. She packed some stuff and took her kids and went to the car. So late at night she was tired and heart broken. She had a accident. She crashed into another car and the air bag suffocated her. The children were brought to the hospital. The father did not care.
The oldest one is a girl. The second oldest is a boy. And the youngest was a girl. Now the oldest one has lived her life in luxury along with her brother putting the youngest in exile. The youngest daughter was always alone and had to do everything for herself. And people hurt her repetitively.
What happened to the little girl? I am her. No mother, no friends, a family that don't care. How am I? Good. I can take care of my self. Everyone can. When there's no way out. Make your own way.
 TheForgottenSiren · Sun Feb 08, 2009 @ 06:57pm · 1 Comments |
