My life

by Lulu   Jul 8, 2008


Im tired of the shit that goes in my life every single day. people telling me what to do or what not to do.
Parents humiliating me and making me feel bad everychance they get,and in every single way.
Dad telling me that i ain't good enough,and that idk how to do shit. Of course he blames it on my mom saying that she never taugh me to do it on my own.
What he doesnt know is that she has taugh me more then hell ever know.
People tellin me that im always happy and smilling n that they've never seen me down.
what they don't know is that wen i come home i go to a different world.
Parents always comparing me to other people even family members,saying how they wished i was more like them,but guess what i don't.
if u say u want me to be more like them, den y da fuk don't u just give me away.
dad saying how im turning out just like my brother who doesnt want to study and doesnt wanna do anything with his life, then 5 mins later he says im their only hope.
wat da fuk? make up ur mind.
This is something no one can help me with not even my best friends even though they know what ive been going trough.
sometimes i wonder what would happen if i leave and try to a start a new life on my own, and acomplish things dat my parents though i was never going to do.
but ill never know unless i try it. but i wont not yet,not until the day my parents cross the line.
then i will fight this on my own

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  • Loka i really understand what ur sayingg
    this is true
    sometimes parents donno what they want so they start blaming us 4 tht
    may be tht's all becuz they love us but they show and express this in a wrong wayyy
    welll the poem is actuallyy soooo touchinnn and haliriouss
    i love it soooo much
    keep it up hun

    lili

  • 16 years ago

    by adroit

    Yeah everybody is perfect in my dad's family *bitter laugh* except me. I know what its like to be judged constantly. So yeah I can kind of relate. Actually I bet tons of people can relate. Great poem. Honest Luck.

    Sarah