Of course, you all know that being adopted isn't exactly 'Awesome' but more 'Depressing'. Everyday, I cry, I yearn to one day find my parents and hug them like how any kid would to there parent. The hardest part is that they are probably crack addicts or, they hated me. I wish my fake parents would have told me the truth sooner, why did I have to find out myself?

I ask these questions to myself all day, all night, I can't even sleep anymore. I have tried so many things, sleeping pills, nothing works! I stay away from my fake parents and I hang out with my friends mostly, they are the only wones that give me comfort. I always think on how I would turn out with my real parents, would I be a scholar? A musician? Or would I be taking drugs everyday? I can't decide, I have nowhere to run, i feel Trapped and I am just waiting for someone to save me.

I can at least thank my fakers for taking care of me, giving me things I don't need, handling and helping me with school. I can at least thank them for that.

~An adopted child