I just get so frustrated And I try to explain it to them and they just dont get it But the second he has a problem they're so willing to help and do anything to make him happy and its just not fair Cause im the one kissing their asses and playing the role of the "good child" While he gets rewarded Love and sympathy all around They keep him afloat while wacthing me drown Deeper and deeper i sink into black murky waters I only wanted a hand, someone to save me But I shall never be rescued I'll die in despair Suffocated, left with no air I wont reach the top I'll only go down, no faith in me What am I to them? A nothing, a nobody, a forgotten face Put in last place so he can be victorious He can be #1 Ive never been their champion Ive never been their pride and joy Its normal to see me in this state of depression They tell me how it gets old Well not to me, I need help Help they'll never give I struggle, do they not see? Laugh in my face Its all a big joke Well one day they'll see The real true me and wish they'd have taken more interest...Birth sign: Cancer
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