Why do you do this,
why do you have to talk about me,
behind my back,
I don’t even know you n you talk about me,
this is my first day at school,
walking passed everyone,
they looking at me n whispering things,
its like im nothing but shit,
walking with tears,
hearing people laugh,
wuz it how i dressed,
i just wanted to be in a new school,
my Family falling apart,
things changing in Life,
why are they making fun of me,
is it becuz im in a Foster home,
well that doesnt mean anything,
jus becuz u have a better life its nothing,
my Life Sucks,
I have no friends,
my sister commit suicide,
she left me here,
in this Foster Home,
alone,
she wuz My only Friend,
wut am I Suppose to do,
mum died n a car crash,
daddys been drinking,
since she left,
he couldnt take care of me n my little brother,
when some family wanted to adopt us they would only take one of us,
so we toldem off,
i wuznt going to leave him,
a couple weeks later daddy had died,
now our Family had fell apart,
like Shattered Glass,
our Lives were misreable,
nothing to do,
no Where to Go,
weve Once tried to run away,
run away from all this,
no One has felt this way,
but Us,
our Family is just gone,
someone said theyd adopt us Both,
we were soo Happy,
when we got to there home,
they treated us lyk shit,
my Little brother wuz crying becuz we were hungry,
they had givin us nothing to eat,
hed cryed on my Lap,
and The Girl had picked my little brother n beatn him,
she Had Killed him,
he wuz just hungry,
we needed something to eat,
so I ran up stairs n Cried n Cried,
tears Running down my face,
i said Thats It Im not living here alone,
that night I had died,
yes,
yes Ive commit suicide,
Tto Go to Heaven N be happy with my family...
and just hopeing this wont happen,
ever Again...
