
*sup? hope God is blessin every1! love yall*
So fucking tired of these bitches
Its not all their fault that I can't breathe
But they're all I've got to blame
Every day I come home
Possibly waiting for everything to go back to normal
But no
It never does.
i come home
and they come home after me
saying "put away your shoes and jacket and backpack"
they say "eat dinner and do your homework and dont forget to take a shower"
sometimes i just dont feel the love
Sometimes I wish I was like the normal families
With a mom, and a dad,
together.
they dont have to go to their dad's house every weekend
their mom doesn't work multiple jobs
their brother, the only one with sanity, isnt gone half the time
and their sister doesnt have bitch fits with each other
no, no one's family is perfect
but i know for sure its a little better
than this hell i live in
somedays i wish i was living by myself
id rather be alone in new york making myself a living
than here crying in my room all of my life
i have no idea what the fuck i am writing
i have no way of letting my anger out
all i have is this talent for writing
which i am completely twisting
did God really send me here to be a poet and write about life?
i cant go against what He wants me to do
but i cant lie to myself either
i need to get away
ps. when i wrote "its not their fault that i cant breathe" i meant that in the metiforical (or whatever) way: like they wont let me live
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Author's Comments: i really hate saying how my life and where i live and my family are horrible, cuz i know there r homeless people out there that r more poor, but i just cant fucking help it!
i hate doing this. but like i said. i really dont have any other humane way of letting my anger out!!!! cutting doesnt work. God bless. ill be better in the morning.
oh yeah, just want to say thanks to all my friends, the Sistas and everybody else. they always make me laugh and just always hang around with me even though im a devil sometimes... they know when 2 ask if im okay and when not to.
this is my last chance to just delete this whole thing.........1