Prone2Nostalgia

Pitch black - I seriously can't see a thing! My mother tells me to keep running on home and away from father, but how can I when I can't see a thing in the night surroundings? I'm scared... I'm scared, and I keep running blindlessly in the dark, trying to find my way home, But it was obvious I was lost... I keep running, but I'm almost out of breath. And then I trip, falling forward onto the concrete pavement. It hurts too much, but I didn't cry... I saw the green glass shards of a beer bottle that were cut into my knee-cap- I was sitting under a dim, lit light post - barely providing enough light for myself- I was alone... I camp