Home

A/N: Well, I wrote this yesterday at around midnight. So... yeah. It was really just a quick thing to empty my mind so I could get a bit of sleep. But I'm going to upload it.

This is Kenny. This is Pip. This is Craig. This is all.

I think the way I wrote this gave it a weird poem feel. But I think it fits. I don't know. You tell me.

Warnings: Swearing, and mention of abuse.

Disclaimer: I don't own South Park. I've currently run out of witty disclaimers, so you get it plain again. Sorry, writing these stories has kinda sucked my creativity for the day XD

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The bell rings

School has finished

It's that time of the day again.

Home-time

Time for everyone to go, leave, get back to their parents

The time all the kids rush out of their classrooms

Everyone is eager to get home

Except me

Who would want to go back to that shithole I live in?

Who would want to go back where they aren't wanted?

Who would want to go back where they're hated?

No-one

Sometimes it's not that bad

Sometimes I can get to my room without incident

Sometimes my house is quiet

Sometimes I get food and then I'm left alone

Sometimes I'm left in quiet and I can read or daydream

Sometimes my sister greets me with a smile and my mom hugs me and places a kiss on my cheek

Sometimes

Maybe I'll be lucky today

Maybe today God is on my side

Maybe it will be calm today

Maybe not

Forced into a room with a man I don't know

Why can't I die now, when I want to?

Shouted and screamed at, told that I'm not good enough, that I'll never be good enough, that I'll never be loved.

Why does God hate me?

Hit and kicked for doing this, doing that, loving him and not her.

There's no calm if it's stormy.

Why must i suffer?

What did I do?

When will it end?

Darkness and sleep have come and gone

The screaming stopped a few hours ago and I slept for the first time in weeks.

It's not serious enough that I have to stay here. I'm okay. I can act okay.

And I run to school, my escape from home

Because home isn't a good place for me

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A/n: OMG it's all so angst-y!

Basically, for a while, I've had an idea about home abuse. I mean, there are so many kids in South Park who either are abused, and there's evidence for it, or it's a thing on here that people usually use. I've thought of Butters, and Pip, and Kenny, and Tweek (though he' be more neglect. Still...) and Craig.

Then for this I chose three (Kenny, Pip, Craig) and made it so it's three different types. It's easy enough to guess which ones, yes?

If anyone read this they'd think I was some fucked up person