Sheena-Get to meA Story by lilfeatherA home-less girl talks about her thoughts. she's proboly about a freshman.
I dont know why i let them get to me, its not like they know what it feels like,
with no roof, no place to call home. my Parents dont even have a car.they get rides home every day. home. It wouldnt have to be a house, an apartment would work, hell, a trailor would be alright. I feel especilly bad for Dannile, he's my little brother, i rember what it was like in grade school. he's in third-grade, i hated third grade. thats the grade when things start to change. the people start to understand what "home less" means. it means dirt poor. people have a tendincy to accociat home-less with, hobo, and hobo with dirty. im not dirty, neither is Dannile, or mom, or dad. The girls in my school are horrible, i havent ever done any thing to them,and they still attack. not physicly attack, of corse, its not even a "in my face" attack like they do to to "bigger" people. its much more sneaky, like a cat swipping its paw at a sparrow with out a nest. i wish i wasnt so helpless, you never know maybe someday they'll be surprised. maybe, someday, this little sparrow will find its nest.*****sorry if it sucked*_* message me to tell me if it did or not, please??***** © 2008 lilfeatherAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 19, 2008 Last Updated on June 20, 2008 AuthorlilfeatherAboutThings About Me Almost all of my writing is based off of people in my school. My real name is Lily. Im just a kid, teenager, whatever you want to call me. I am one of the biggest Eminem fans EVER. I l.. more.. |

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