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Linkin Park-numb singing; Cheste
g on me. Like what the hell? It was her choice to be dumb and OD. I begged her not to take whatever they were giving her, but s
, like what? I did the best I could. They obviously didn't know my sister as well as they thought, she never thou
ms up my life perfectly: alone, abandoned, hated, unloved, wa
y from here, I'll be happy. I just want to get out of here. I don't want their help. I doubt I'll get it anyway. I'll have a gra
like shit they are. They wouldn't care if I died tomorrow; they'd probably d
cause once they know my condition they just keep away, especially when th
ht now. It all bottles down to my surroundings and the shit way my family treats
SCREECHING LIKE A BANSHEE. Y
a voice like an angel. I shot my
mily in such a long time. They had
he was staring at me in awe. He introduced himself as Theo. I told him my name was Addison. I had no idea how to tell him that I already knew who he was and how I knew him. I was scared if he found out who I was that he would want nothing to do with me, though I was not to blame but my sis
h
ck together all because of a driver that was so high that he didn't even see me in time to stop. I was still angry that my best friend all through school had de
t had happened. I wanted to find that girl to ask her what she was apologizing about. She was the only voice fresh in my mind, but not knowi
pulled through. There was only me and a young girl around my age that had survived the accident. I guess that's the voice I kept hearing apologizing to me. The driver and the older gi
went by when they came back clear, but something didn't feel right, something was off, but I couldn't work out what until Jayden turned up, and I didn't even recognize him. Then my
here was only Jayden left by my side when we left high school. Then I met her, then it all came flooding back about the accident. I remembered one thing: her e