Split

This is the start of a book. A book that will tell my life story in such words that i cannot even put out for you to fathom. This is not a book that will cause you to jump for joy, or even laugh.

Life Ebbs.

It keeps going.

It flows, with such a particular essence that only so many things can break.

I'm Joel.

13 years of age.

Raised by a beautiful woman, going by the name Krystal.

Raised by a man, of stern will and suffled threat by the name Donald.

Things changed, They did. Just one night is all it took.

Before my uncle killed my dad in front of me; I had no PTSD

Before my mom wasn't abused by her ''Boyfriend'' (How dare she even say that was her boyfriend?)

And especially before she met Heroin. 

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems. Tell me what you think of the emotion?

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

It flows with such
a particular essence.
Nice write.

[Joel Blaze Davila]

Thank you!

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome.