A new place and new people, I knew the last foster home wouldn't last but deep down I hoped that maybe just maybe they would keep me. *insert dramatic sigh* But as usual I'm being sent to a new place away from any family I would ever know, my blackybrown hair flowy like waves, came down to my butt and my white skin glimmered under the moon as we drove down the highway. I look in the mirror studying my reflection, there's nothing special and nothing weird I'm just a normal kid, dark brown eyes and plumpy lips with a pimple here or there, why wouldn't anyone want me? Is the thought that used to run through my mind but now its just been too many too many foster homes and I've decided that to each foster home I go to I'll make the best out of it but I won't get attached.
There is a part of me who hopes that this family will be it but this hope is hidden deep down and sometimes I think I'm silly for having that hope. But without hope I would be emotionless , as long as I have one emotion whether its anger,sadness, happiness,hope,guilt,love then I'll know that I am human I am me and as long as I can still feel my pulse I am alive. Living life with no regrets but maybe this time this time it will be too dangerous to try.
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