I try to be tough, I try to be strong.
But the way you all treat me is wrong.
Just because I'm your half sister does not mean you have a free pass to gang up on me.
Then when we fight and mom chooses your sides it's not fair for everybody.
Just because I'm the mistake you think you're better.
It doesn't help you make fun of me because you still have your father.
It's bad enough he left me,
so just be a little nice, please.
I can't take it anymore.
I get so frustrated it make me want to bash my head into the floor.
Because of you guys, I fall face first into depression.
I feel like I need a therapist and sit down for an hour of session.
Just love me, that's all I ask.
Is that to big of a task?!
