I sit in my bedroom waiting my parents to come.... I hear them talking slowly in th distance.... I'm only 12 and I have nothing to offer it seems to them.... they dont udnerstand me, they think I'm a joke.... Abuse is what they do...... I can smell the Moon Shine they've drinken. I look through my spy hole and see 5 Bottles of Moon Shine on the ground empty... I'm scared now.... I know what will happen. My little sister is sleeping on our matress. She looks worn ut to death. The cuts and brusies on her look like they're healing.......

But, IMO, the writing is a little bit of, skimming off the top, sorta like a RP. Want me to help?