Choke Me, Please.

oems and I wrote them in a note book, I

scenes and then I discovered that I can write

ad at me. They saw the poems I was making. I was scolded, saying

. My aunt who was abroad gave me a phone and that

to me when Drew is the one who deserv

ried a lot that night. I thought that was the end of my crying, but t

ult and hurt me, they broke the phone where I was writing. So that t

don't care about the fame. I just want to write everything. All t

el different and worthless, I never thought of ru

I can't do anything, I'm here and they are my family. I was pa

t whenever I didn't have school, because my parents rarely

es and compare me to my brother, I let it go, may

and Dad gave me a phone, because D

the way they treated me, but when I was comfort

. I even gave Mom and Dad what I had saved f

I have saved, what I saved they bought expensive clothes a

would put myself first now. I applied to be a service crew at a fast food chain and w

ey were saying and what they were saying

person and that I owe a lot to them as my parents. And I

amily used to do. If they think that I don't have a heart and before they tell me to be a bitch, I hope they think

to my heart. It's like you want t

eing treated. They win, as always. I gave what I worked hard for the

will pay next. I didn't tell my parents that I was going to get paid

rl!" Mama shouted and kicked the door of my room

r to my own family. While I can't be supported even if

ft. The internet died again so I immediately l

his back on me and went up to his room. I caught my breath and closed my eyes tightly, m

family, but they don'

t first and what time is it?" Mama put down my brother

t there?" I asked and she didn't

ning for a while." It went all the wa

omorrow. Why am I so unlucky with them? I didn'

ring to meet the opposite current. It's hard to resist