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Cousin Tyrone....

ponytails,pretty in pink,candy canes and ice cream treats!She's eight year and care free. She has some days some good, bad, and in between . She's not a teen just the typical eight Money is tight and the bills are due.It takes two jobs to make ends meet. The big sister is the authority figure when Momma is absent. She also the babysitter without pay.Big sister in her teens with raging hormones with a boy smiling in her face. The house is filled with friends and family. Not paying attention to all the activities. Cousin Tyrone comes over every weekend.. He loves to pay the game called house. When everybody is sleep he likes to creep. Cousin Tyrone would only imitate this night he decided to penetrate. Trying to forget this hellish nightmare.She shutdown and would not communicate. Her attitude is stank and no one has time to investigate. The bipolar moods and the whacked out attitudes. She was ignored until she was defying the rules skipping class,displaced anger can not last. In a rage she reveals everything.cousin Tyrone playing house and her sister's boyfriend with his molesting ways.This family was never the same. the funky attitudes and the schizo moods were all cries for some assistance. Treatment for the broken soul. So she can validate the feelings inside. Hello does anybody care?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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