The moon is also a start

my words as I attempted to pacify myself but it wasn't working. I heard the knock on the door which startled me looking up frantically I stared intensely at The door wishing I could see thorough it

of you just like you would respect your mother because like it Or not she is replacing that good for nothing woman! That sorry excuse of a woman who refused to give me a male child.!!" It stinks, it hurts and I was heart broken. How could he. We just lost our mother yesterday and this is how He chose to moan her!!! I was really hurt and I couldn't bottle it all up. I yelled and I didn't know when I did as this words Tumbled out or my month. "Shut up father!!! How could you!!! How on earth could you choose to do this to mom to your own wife!! She died yesterday and this is how you choose to moan her??" My last statement earned me a hot slap across my face which sent me flying my father was about to descend on me when crystal came rushing in blocking his Part. pulling me close to her chest, she sobbed out. "Daddy.. pls stop! You Are hurting Her" This was my life... My father beating me up for the littles things even when I was absolutely innocent I'd still Get a beat down. My sister will eventually come to my rescue other time I'd be the one rescuing Her. It wasn't always like this, we once had our happy ever after. but all that ended when we were deported from south america because my dad tried some funny business he never told about us. I was 10 my sister was 6. We've spent 7 year in Nigeria with hash parenting especially from my father. And I don't think he is stopping anytime soon. the thought of him discarding Mom just like that Even tho she didn't make effort to easy my Pain and suffering just Make my blood boil and that resulted to me saying my next word wh