Parasomnia
#psychological
chapter 1
boredem....
It was early September 11, 2017...School was in session and I was surrounded by boredem at home.... The comics I read weren't enough to keep me occupied, after I finish homework.... I am 22, and my diploma had been a goal after I had moved several times, that never gave me a chance to complete anything.....
I sat on this metal chair, thinking of what it would be like once I graduated.... Me and my mom stood at the dinner table while my brother and his wife, and my sister were out and about....
I hated leaving my mom home alone, she's getting older, and I am always thinking about the sadness my life will drown in the day she's gone....
It was 8 o clock at night.... My freedom in the living room had been cut off.... My brother and his wife, had made it home, to kick me off my peace... I was angry inside but I had to keep my cool...
I sat on the balcony while I heard my brother and his wife disrespecting my mom and screaming at her.... I had no voice or, my brother had a set up appointment with my fist....
The voices in my head were feeding my urges to fight for her.... The choice was clear, that I had to leave.... My mom in tears asked where I was headed, my cousins detested...
chapter 1
boredem....
It was early September 11, 2017...School was in session and I was surrounded by boredem at home.... The comics I read weren't enough to keep me occupied, after I finish homework.... I am 22, and my diploma had been a goal after I had moved several times, that never gave me a chance to complete anything.....
I sat on this metal chair, thinking of what it would be like once I graduated.... Me and my mom stood at the dinner table while my brother and his wife, and my sister were out and about....
I hated leaving my mom home alone, she's getting older, and I am always thinking about the sadness my life will drown in the day she's gone....
It was 8 o clock at night.... My freedom in the living room had been cut off.... My brother and his wife, had made it home, to kick me off my peace... I was angry inside but I had to keep my cool...
I sat on the balcony while I heard my brother and his wife disrespecting my mom and screaming at her.... I had no voice or, my brother had a set up appointment with my fist....
The voices in my head were feeding my urges to fight for her.... The choice was clear, that I had to leave.... My mom in tears asked where I was headed, my cousins detested...