Thank you b@$terds

by Dieing   Nov 12, 2004


Do you remember me father?
All of the beatings and yelling made me who i am,
Do you like who i am mother?
Yelling at me everyday and calling me a freak was very nice and grand,
Everything you two did to me came one after the other,
You say its my fault,
That i self injure a-lot,
Maby it is ma-by its not,
Why do i think its because of you?
Everyday was always the same,
You're two on the other hand have no clue,
Just what you made me go through,
Should i just kill myself now?
I've done a-lot of wrongs,
And yet you're the one who's handing me the knife,
Now why doesn't this make any sense?
May-be its because you two are nothing but heck.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Rachael/7MidniteTears

    sry about life. life sux fer everyone sometime. this poem rocked. the words fit perfectly in every line.