1 August 2012
The sky darkens with its own pain. The clouds burst with their own tears as mine fall to join theirs. Lightning strike out in rage. Thunder bellows out in pain. The wind swirls and tugs the trees and building. My heart screams out in pain. My mom and dad didn't love me. Now I have to go to a foster home. As the car drives away my only home disappears.
Strangers came in and saids they were gonna take me somewhere safer. I was told to gather me personal things and a few pairs of clothes. They would come back for the rest. I didn't want to leave.
I looked at my parents with tearful eyes. They just turned away and went into their room and locked the door. When they did that my joy disappeared. My knees buckled under me and I just sat there shocked. I didn't know what I did that they could send me away. I did everything they told me.
One of the women tugs at my shirt and is saying something but the only thing I hear is a soft buzzing sound. Finally my tears fall and the last thing I say before I leave is 'I will always love you'. They may not have loved me but that's okay I did.
Loved • Opuss № I