Mom, You're never home You're never there I ask you a fuckin' question But you don't even care I have to make my own meals No one cares if I eat Where did our family go? I was left incomplete Dad, You're no better either You've no God damn excuse I know you sneek it The alcohol abuse I hate when you drink It makes me so mad She took you back You fuckin' promised you'd stop dad Mom and Dad, I have something to say It may be a surprise for you I've been depressed for a while I have an eatting disorder too I'm all fucked up But that's not it Sometimes I cut myself You've never noticed a bit Anyway Mom and Dad, I wanted to know Do you fuckin' notice me now!? A bullet threw my head And my body on the ground?Birth sign: Aquarius
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