My life.

You think your life is so bad?
Spend a day in mine.
Crying, fighting, always getting screamed at.
Growing up not knowing right from wrong.
Everythings all messed up, what do you think of that?
Spending the day wondering what youll get yelled at for next.
Getting b**ched at for every little thing you do,
So hard to go through each day,
Voices in your head screaming F**K YOU.
Daddy wont talk to you, hes got better things to do.
Mom just always wants to scream and fight,
Make you upset and yell at you.
Everyones always b**ching about how their boyfriend is mad,
You walk around crying deep inside,
You have a smile on your face, pretending youre not sad.
Deep down voices telling you this aint right.

(*c-kyla-c*)