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Drear past.


Drear past,

         Why where you so mean? What did I do to deserve what you did to me? You gave me parents who didn’t care. They still don’t and they lie to me. The only ones that do is my grandma and grandpa. My sister is good and I live with her, but me and all my other siblings are separated. I miss them why did you separate us? Why did you make me have dislexia? I have a hard time in school. The only thing I’m good at is danceing and that doesn’t get you to far. Why do you get rid of all my friends? They are all fake and never last. There are very few things that are real in my life. I feel like I’m evil some times. Every thing I rich gets hurt or dies or something. My dreams told me that he thinks I’m perfect and that my past doesn’t define who I am. Maybe my futcher will be better then you. I hope so. So I have decided to keep you in the past and forget what you have been like. Good bye past and please don’t come back intro my life. My next past I will make soure is a good one that I will love to rember. Don’t worry I won’t forget you. But I will stay away from you. Good bye and hello fewcher and new me. Tell your friend the present to come soon. Thank you. A girl who is ready for a better life.

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