Well, recently a freind asked why i don't write, well here's why:I had an abusive step-mother, i hated her, but i couldn't do much about it. So i wrote songs, stories poems, i drew and i would keep them all in notebooks. The night she left, she took them all and set them on fire and made me watch. Then she called the cops and told them i wouldn't stop hitting her and i went to go get a gun and to...