My Crazy Life - Personal Narrative

Well this all started back when I was acting out never care about nothing. Was always mad at everyone. I was not going to school out smoking and drinking in stand of school. When I did go to school I was acting like a feel. Than before I now it I was lock up got out keep no smoking not going school and fighting.

Than one night I was at home smoking bud when the cops come to my house and said they have a court order for my arrest. My mom got the door and the cops come in and seen that I had some thing in my packet. I was not about to tell them what I had so I try to hid it but they got me and the cop left me off the ground.

Than I felt my back hurt try to look up but he had my arm be hid my back and my arm was hurting like hell than the cop left me back up and told the other cop to bring me to D.T .

Than they had dog all over in my house trying to find drugs.

Than I got put in a cell 3 mouth went by than 3 month more I felt like I did it have freedom I wanted freedom so bad .What hurt me the most is see my mom cry when I was in the hole wish I did hurt her from being gone for some long and I wish I could take back everything. I could of take back what I said to her I should of just talk to her but I was stack in a bad sage.

Than 2 more month went by than my dad come to see me 2 days later I got sent a way .I should of lessen to my brother he told me what was going to happen but I did care what he said than but now I look at the pass and think he was right the hole time .Than I was thinking why did’ It

I lessen to him he was just trying to help me but I guess it was to late for him to help me because I was gone in the wind. Now I look back and think what was I doing still don’t n what I was thinking to this day guess I was just to mix up

.I just wish I would of just talk to my brother still got to say thanks to my brother trying to help me trying to not get got in the same trouble so

I just got to try as hard as I can to not be in jail.

I just got to charge everything how I live and act .Holp god forgives me for what I have did in the Pass.

Well I holp my mom forgive me for all the pain that I have done.

Well I will half to charge some how or end up in prison and I got one more time to prove that I can do good in my life and I can feel my anger coming but I never let it out because I learn how to control It.

I had to or I would have not made it this fare as I have come.

So I just holp I can make it but to me I have no choices but to do well.

I think I just got to never go back to were I use to be but at the time I was not going to school and smoking I was in a world of thinking this is a better life but what was happening was my life was going end up in Jail.

I did see it like that was just having fun did realize what I was doing in tell it was too late to try and fix Everything.

I did them I was gone just like that my life charge. I would try to take the easy way out of everything but now I no that I can’t take the easy way Out.

I just let my month talk told other to get out of my way but they were just trying to help me.

I just let my month talk never did help me just got lock up Longer.

But now I n what I half to do and now I no that I need to stay in school because it will help me in the future and help me to get a Job.

I new what was going to happen doing crimes but I just let my month talk than still door Shut.

It did half to be like this but that how it turns out but I have learned form my pass it’s made me stronger.