Someday's

Day 2

(POV is still the diary)

   I had just gotten home from school. My Mother was yelling at my Father. I tried to block out all of the fighting... It was no use I could hear every part of their fight. The words were so harsh. I didn't want to be there... I didn't want to be at home. I was struggling to breathe properly... My room was cold and I could feel the life slowly draining from me. My legs were numb... I couldn't move them. I was trapped... being forced to listen to my parents fight. I couldn't take it... When will my pain all go away..?


                                                                                                                                                                        -Jamie
                                                                                                                                                                        Date: 12/24/29