Goodbye my almost Lover. Started on Thursday the 5th of May.
Chapter 1.
Life hadn't always been so hard. It was once easy, believe it or not.
Being all of 16, I had it pretty good before my father started hitting me.
I didn't go looking for trouble, I was a good child, well as it seems, not good enough for my father.
Life before he first hit me was fun, we would go to the park, have dinner together, he would tuck me in at night.
Now days I'm lucky to get to bed without him hitting me.
If I remember the day correctly, I was 11.
He forced me to come down stairs, dragging me out of my bed by my hair.
He was upset about the fact my mother and brother had been killed in a house fire, than destroyed all of our possessions and out happiness. He had also been drinking. Drowning your sorrows in alcohol is never really the best thing.
Honestly the best thing is to move on, even thou that could just possibly be the hardest thing.
He told me that it was my entire fault. That it was my fault they had died.
He boxed me into a corner and slapped me hard against the face.
His anger seething threw his teeth, cursing at me, calling me names.
He said I would always be alone; no one would want to touch me.
Because after all according to him I was a murderer.
He left me there.
My scalp bleeding. My cheek burning.
I should have been thankful that was all he did to me.
For it's a lot worse now. I just want to get out of this house.
Only one person knew, other than my father and I of course.
And that was my best friend. Iggy.
Iggy wasn't so different from me, other than the fact that he had amazing parents that didn't lay a single finger on him unless it was out of love. Of course his parents knew as well. It was fairly hard to keep it from them since I would turn up to their house, crying, with injuries. Their house was my getaway house. My serenity. They were the ones to pay for my schooling, which I tried to stop them, but they didn't like me being in that house alone with him. All day. Every day.
Other than their house, there was one other thing that helped me out of this Hell Hole, made me forget, was Music. Music was my saviour; I had written hundreds of songs, taught myself how to play most instruments and even brought them with my own money, since my father gave me nothing.
Iggy realized my talent and made me join his band, which consisted of: Angel, Iggy, Gazzy and Ella and me of course.
We wrote our own music, and practised every day.
"Iggy, I think it's finished." I said.
"You finished it already? That must be some kind of record. Can I listen?" He asks with a smile. I nod in response and my fingers take their place on the piano, then I start singing.
"You breathed infinity into my world
And time was lost up in a cloud and in a whirl.
"We dug a hole in the cool grey earth and lay there for the night.
Then you said, "wait for me we'll fly the wind,
We'll grow old and you'll be stronger without him" but oh,
Now my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,
But I was alive and now I've drowned.
So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song
So they can tell me I was wrong…
"But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'till they were bare of
And bindings from the world outside that room.
And they weren't taken in by the hand
And led through fields of naked land
Where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away…
So I couldn't say "no".
"You sighed and I was lost in you, weeks could've past for all I knew.
You were there blanket of the over-world and so I couldn't say,
I wouldn't say "no". But they all said, "You're too young to even know,
Just don't let it grow and you'll be stronger without him"
But oh, now, my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,
But I was alive and now I've drowned.
So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song
So they can tell me I was wrong…
"But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'till they were bare of
And bindings from the world outside that room.
And they weren't taken in by the hand
And led through fields of naked land
Where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away…
"But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'till they were bare of
And bindings from the world outside that room.
And they weren't taken in by the hand
And led through fields of naked land
Where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away…
So I couldn't say "no"."
"Wow, Max, that was just wow," Iggy said with a rather large grin.
I bowed and winked, "Thankyou"
"Think you can sing that tonight at the benefit?"
Ahh yes, the benefit for the teachers and students at school, why had he signed us up again?
"Because were an amazing band?" He said with a laugh.
"Wait, I said that out loud?"
He nodded while laughing hysterically.
"Great, I'm going insane."
Wow, That was INTENSE!
Nah, I actually don't know what that was…
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