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I remember…
I don't think my parents realize how much I remeber.
I remember being chocked that I blacked out.
I remember the fights.
I remember the nights when mom would go in the woulds with a shot gun.
I remember her telling dad to shot her.
I remember her braking glass and cutting her leg infront of me.
I remember dad throwing things and them braking.
I remember see the dead body of my neighbor's wife as he burns her and the matres infront of thier kids.
I remeber playing with two girls my only friends.
I remeber them moving away.
I remember always finding my pets dead two face half decayed under the shed.
I remember Sheba frozon to death in the snow
I remember My bunny eaten alive its intrails gone but it breathing and looking at him.
I remember cring alot.
I remember being alown in the world.
I remeber a cold winters day being left alown out side for hours cause no one was home.
I remember a voice waking me up telling me to jump.
I remember trying to kill myself in the fithgrade then trying again in sixth.
I remember leave cring infront of anyone.
I remember being molested, being black mailed.
I remember almost being raped
I remember being chocked that I blacked out.
I remember the fights.
I remember the nights when mom would go in the woulds with a shot gun.
I remember her telling dad to shot her.
I remember her braking glass and cutting her leg infront of me.
I remember dad throwing things and them braking.
I remember see the dead body of my neighbor's wife as he burns her and the matres infront of thier kids.
I remeber playing with two girls my only friends.
I remeber them moving away.
I remember always finding my pets dead two face half decayed under the shed.
I remember Sheba frozon to death in the snow
I remember My bunny eaten alive its intrails gone but it breathing and looking at him.
I remember cring alot.
I remember being alown in the world.
I remeber a cold winters day being left alown out side for hours cause no one was home.
I remember a voice waking me up telling me to jump.
I remember trying to kill myself in the fithgrade then trying again in sixth.
I remember leave cring infront of anyone.
I remember being molested, being black mailed.
I remember almost being raped
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