Life ?????
So here it goes ;
I don't recall the day that i was born .But i know from what my mama say "I wasn't born either night nor day i was born in between". I never understood what she mean . But my mama always told good stories. And this is what she told me when i was born. She say i was born not day nor night but right in the middle of God's painting . Where the sun looked like in was laying on the water. And the clouds turn pink and gold and the far off your could see the dark grayish clouds floating . She said when i was being born that the lights when out for a couple mintues but those were the mintues that meant the most. And the doctors told her that i would never be able to do anything that i was braindead. That i would never do anything but lay there. They told her I was dead. But the told her that she could take me home. That day , the day after i was born. See but my mama never told my dad that i was braindead. She just came home and she told me dad that i was sleep and not to wake me up . But when my mama fell asleep but before she did she pray that God would give me a chance to live. And then my daddy came and pick me up and once he did that i screamed. Mama was so surpise that i was alive she told me that God was going to do something speacil. But i never knew what she mean i was to young thats what my papa said. But i was Nine when my mama pasted but my daddy told me that she never really left that she was with me. She was God eye's and she was watching me . Everywhere i when , it sceared me . But then i realize that my mama would follow me everywhere. Or at least that what i told myself when i was at a party.But soon i forgot about my mama's death i never though about her . But wasn't because i did love her i loved her with my whole heart. But i felt that she was alway with me that she wasn't really died so i guess i never thought about her because she was already in my heart. Andways i was so young. I forgot how she looked and smelled but i remember her spirit. Sweet , nice and careing . I always knew that i remind my daddy of her. Sometimes he would cry because he miss her. But one day daddy though it was to much and he to passed. But i knew my daddy wasn't watching me . Now i was 14 years old and i was throw out of very group home you would think . But i found this women her name was Katie Jones . She was young and also nice and sweet like mama. And her boyfriend was like my dad quiet . See me and my daddy never talk it was alway quiet . The halls to own house smelled like aclhol and buds. But one room i was never allowed to go in i guess it was my mamas room smell like rose .Pink roses, with vanille i guess. But i never knew because my daddy alway go mad when i stood to close to the door. I like the people i was with. But they go to chruch i told them that i never when but my mama believe i told them that my daddy didn't want her going but i heared that she was a godly women . I told kat thats what i called her that i wish she meet my mama. But kat always told me she did. In her dreams and that God told her to take good care of me . But soon Kat was getting sick i was starting to thinking that everywhere i when people were getting sick and would die. So i felted and i told kat i was sorry but i didn't want her to end up like my parent . But she let me go . When she drop me off at my new home. She told me that she didn't want to let go but she knew that it wasn't her choice i felt bad and i gave her a hug and i told her i would be back but no for long . But kat was gone when my foster parent trusted me. She didn't die but she moved alway she had a job somewhere. But they never told me where she alive or move to they were sceared that i would run alway to go and live with her. I when to school and i got ok grade but then i ..... Will sorry you guy but i'm tried