Gone For Good
Introduction!
Let mw start by saying my name is Shiloh-and this is how I became what I am-an orphan.
*FLIGHT 32 IS ABOUT TO DEPART!*
When I heard this announcement I couldn't help but cringe. 4 words entered my mind as I was pushed through the boarding terminal. "I dont wanna go!" The past three months had been the worst in my life. The cancer doctors, the chemo, the radiation, my mom. She was sick and even though I tried to deny it it was undeniably true. I hate her- my mom I mean. She abused me since i was 2 years old.so 14 years now. MY back is covered with handprints and slashes. They make me feel even more ugly. I dont get how someone could inflct this type of pain on a small innocent child. But that day-that one day. May 27th. I hated her a lot less - seeing someone that sad, well it was just sad. And thats the only reason Im here now at this terminal, boarding this plane...10 FAVES AND I WILL POST MORE