How do I unsee this night mare. How do I unsee the splattered blood everywhere in my house.
How do I tame this hastred that I feel for the monsters who matcheted my father to almost death.
How do I subdued the screams of my mother and brother, begging for their lives and the life of my dad.
How do wipe away the memory of cleaning my father's blood.
How God how?????😢ðŸ˜
Today at 4a.m we took my Dad to the hospital after a robbery incident that almost claimed his life. A broken wrist and a fractured skull is what those sick bastard left him to die with. But God always come through for those he love. He always shows his Mercy on whom he will.
It's a night mare I wish not my enemies. Not ever.