Sick

by Andrea broken tears   Apr 2, 2012


I'm sick
but that's just part of it
It's also my dad
god he makes me mad
He drinks too much
I get mad you see
but then, he gets mad at me
Sick of who he's become
don't you see it mum
I'm a sick little girl
I don't like to eat
sick of thinking that
I am too fat.
So sick of the pain
cutting into my vein
Sick if the druk fights
I hear every night.
I'm sick but that's
just part of it.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Girl of Conviction

    Awww i hope it gets better :[

    great writing full of emotion<3 keep it up

    5/5

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