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Bella
The days are always long and boring. My life is on repeat; a pattern. The same thing everyday.
I can never leave the house. I see people walk by every day.
Walking.
I just want to walk. Just be able to go and move and walk. Just get away.
Instead I sit here, looking out the same window I look out of everyday. I am watching the world go by.
I just want to be a part of the moving world.
But I can't.
I am stationary, in a world of motion.
My Mom says I still have a chance. My Dad tells me "chin up", don't give up. They don't understand. What I would give to have someone understand.
I just want to have a chance to live. I just want to go to school, make friends, move, but They tell me no.
I am only 17 but I feel like I am 90.
Hey guys. A new story I have been thinking about. Tell me what you think.
