Dead ends

I'm all alone

By myself

In the dark

Wishing the world would just end

Wishing for something I can't have

Living in hiding

Of what I am

Tired of waiting for myself to love

Tired of waiting for him

Tired of faith and hope

Cause I have none

Living amongst the dead

And people of immortality

Why am I alive

But yet so dead

Why are the others so bright

And so alive

Washing away the blood on my hands

Arms

Neck

Body

Soul

Why am I the one who hurts

When I've been all but pleasant

And kind

Wishing the world would just end

Is just another dead end

Chapter one

Max Pov

"Mom why are you leaving again? Where are you going?" She leaves all the time. Now that she has a new man she turns her back to me.

"I met this guy around 6 months ago and we started to talk and then he left about 3 days ago. We talked on the phone, I, we decided that I should come over and stay at his house for a while. " She is such a child. I swear she is. Everytime we get into an argument she wants to go head and yell that she is the mother, the adult but yet she acts like an irresponsible child.

"How long?"

"I don't know 2 months.":

"2 months, that's a little bit long don't you think?"

" Max I am a 30 year old woman, Ella's 20 living with her boyfriend and you are able to take care of your self. Max you'll be fine, you always are. Max you'll be fine, your not with those people anymore are you, Max?"

"Where are you going?" Sighing my mother looked at me with solem eyes.

" Forks Washington, I'll be staying with Charlie in case you want to know."

"When are you leaving?" Looking ashen my mother mumbled today, now at 7:30. What? Max , calm and composed.

"Have fun." Her face scrunched up into sorrow but happiness and relief.

"Bye, if any thing happens call me. Max your not hanging out with those people again are you?" Shit, dang she is so observant.

" Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring."

"The phone, I'll get it."

Saved by the bell. Running to the phone as a quick escape I nearly tripped on my own feet.

"Hello who is this?"

"Max you owe me.

Sorry I know that it is short and everything. Sorry I'll promise to write more if 2 people review. Hope you liked it! Oh the poem I wrote.