A reflection..
A clear copy of yourself, The one shard of glass showing us what other see of yourself..
Wether you want it or not, their everywhere...

I stood there.. Frozen.. Heartbroken..
I looked myself in the eyes as a crystal layer grew upon my eyes, He was behind me.. Hold my waiste telling me i wasnt good enough.
Telling me id never make it, telling me id never get there..

My father busted through the door as the hallucinations faded. Th smell of alcahole reeked through the air,He had been drinking again..
He threw me to the floor and yelled at me to cook dinner for my sibblings.

I threw my self to my feet and stormed out of the room in fear slamming the door behind me.

I whipped up a quick meal and stormed into the bathroom letting myself slide down the locked door..
Tears streamed my face like shooting stars... If only i could have one wish... for me and my sibblings to be happy again without him...

Ever since my mother father passed awway he kept drinking and became abusive.. H e forced me to cut all constacts with all of my friends..

I heard a loud bang at the door as my phones buzzed beneathe me..

My father picked me up and threw me at the sink that was still running, i felt th blood run down my spine as i heard sirens inclosing through around the house..

Suddenly The police invaded the house pushing my father agaisnt the floor.. Luca ran to me in tears as he hugged me tightly placing a towell over my whithered wound..

From that day forward he was there for me.. He always