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They never know my pain
#WritcoStoryPrompt29
I ran all the way home from the ground. The older boys had beaten me up good but I still had the strength to run as far as I could from them.
I knew my mother would be the next one to thrash me for getting beaten up, which was ironical, if you know what I mean. But I had no choice. I couldn't tell her the real reason the boys picked on me... but I think another around,
I came to our house,tiredly,I fell so exhausted,my body feel like its dying,they beat me so fucking good to the point that i cannot stand but supposedly,I can stand but not normally.
When I'm already at the next of my door when my mother came out,its like she's teasing me,apparently she's smiling or could I say she's crazy happy,I know that already,there's no changes of it,Yes you read it,my mother don't care about me,and I accept it..Its been a 13 years,I'm just young for godding sake when my two eyes witness that tragedy,infront of me is my younger sister were two years gap,but apparently were just young I'm seven years old that time while she's nine when she rape them,Six person rape my sister,while me witnesses what happen,seeing them while enjoying what their doing,I just at the chair sitting,while my bare hand have a cuffs.
"Next time if you late,don't enter in this house!"and she left,he never been use asking me what happen,she just shout at me,and left that's all,its hurt but my body mind and heart is like a stone its already a heartless,i don't know but,its a tragic.
She die,but its not my fault,its them,when that time they need them the most their not at our side,There at their business!!
" I know that when my sister die,for them I died too."
© Darklovesen
I ran all the way home from the ground. The older boys had beaten me up good but I still had the strength to run as far as I could from them.
I knew my mother would be the next one to thrash me for getting beaten up, which was ironical, if you know what I mean. But I had no choice. I couldn't tell her the real reason the boys picked on me... but I think another around,
I came to our house,tiredly,I fell so exhausted,my body feel like its dying,they beat me so fucking good to the point that i cannot stand but supposedly,I can stand but not normally.
When I'm already at the next of my door when my mother came out,its like she's teasing me,apparently she's smiling or could I say she's crazy happy,I know that already,there's no changes of it,Yes you read it,my mother don't care about me,and I accept it..Its been a 13 years,I'm just young for godding sake when my two eyes witness that tragedy,infront of me is my younger sister were two years gap,but apparently were just young I'm seven years old that time while she's nine when she rape them,Six person rape my sister,while me witnesses what happen,seeing them while enjoying what their doing,I just at the chair sitting,while my bare hand have a cuffs.
"Next time if you late,don't enter in this house!"and she left,he never been use asking me what happen,she just shout at me,and left that's all,its hurt but my body mind and heart is like a stone its already a heartless,i don't know but,its a tragic.
She die,but its not my fault,its them,when that time they need them the most their not at our side,There at their business!!
" I know that when my sister die,for them I died too."
© Darklovesen
